If Only People Thought A Little More

My Love Had Grown One With My Soul; It Became Darker, But Did Not Go Out

And I, As I Lived, In An Alien Landwill Die A Slave And An Orphan.

In The First Place, [his Eyes] Never Laughed When He Laughed. Have You Ever Noticed This Peculiarity Some People Have? It Is Either The Sign Of An Evil Nature Or Of A Profound And Lasting Sorrow.

We Survive On Novelty, So Much Less Demanding Than Commitment.

I Want To Reconcile Myself With Heaven, I Want To Love, I Want To Pray, I Want To Believe In Good.