If Some Longing Goes Unmet, Don't Be

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

Create Around One At Least A Small Circle Where Matters Are Arranged As One Wants Them To Be.

Who Promised You That Only For Joy Were You Brought To This Earth?

How Can One Know Anything At All About People?

The Horrors Of War, Pale Beside The Loss Of A Mother