I Love All Men Who Think, Even

Too Much Improvisation Leaves The Mind Stupidly Void.

Who Then Understands The Reciprocal Flux And Reflux Of The Infinitely Great And The Infinitely Small, The Echoing Of Causes In The Abysses Of Being, And The Avalanches Of Creation?

Try As You Will, You Cannot Annihilate That Eternal Relic Of The Human Heart, Love.

The Sadness Which Reigned Everywhere Was But An Excuse For Unfailing Kindness.

Be Happy Without Picking Flaws.