In A Full Heart There Is Room

Situated In Some Nebulous Distance I Do What I Do So That The Universal Balance Of Which I Am A Part May Remain A Balance.

The Little Things Are What Is Eternal, And The Rest, All The Rest, Is Brevity, Extreme Brevity.

The Less You Think You Are, The More You Bear. And If You Think You Are Nothing, You Bear Everything.

If Only I Could Leave Everything As It Is, Without Moving A Single Star Or A Single Cloud. Oh, If Only I Could!

When I Break Any Of The Chains That Bind Me I Feel That I Make Myself Smaller.