I Think That I Am Better Than

If There Is Confusion In Your Head And In Your Heart, What More Do You Want! A Man Who No Longer Loves And No Longer Errs Should Have Himself Buried Straight Away.

Nature Has Neither Core Nor Skin: She’s Both At Once Outside And In.

The Sea Is Flowing Ever, The Land Retains It Never.

Sowing Is Not As Difficult As Reaping.

The Thinking Person Has The Strange Characteristic To Like To Create A Fantasy In The Place Of The Unsolved Problem, A Fantasy That Stays With The Person Even When The Problem Has Been Solved And Truth Made Its Appearance.