I Am No Longer Afraid To Say

What I Have Always Wanted For Myself Is Much More Primitive. It Is Probably Nothing More Than The Affection Of The People With Whom I Am In Contact, And Their Good Opinion Of Me.

If Some Longing Goes Unmet, Don't Be Astonished. We Call That Life.

Everything Becomes So Problematic Because Of Basic Faults: From A Discontent With Myself.

We Live Trapped, Between The Churned-up And Examined Past And A Future That Waits For Our Work.

Everyone Here Says In A Surprised Manner That I Have Grown... They Are So Stupid And Do Not Notice That I Am Standing Up Straighter!