Man, When He Is Merely What He

That In Man Which Cannot Be Domesticated Is Not His Evil But His Goodness.

You Are Fastened To Them And Cannot Understand How, Because They Are Not Fastened To You.

More Grievous Than Tears Is The Sight Of Them.

The Children Whom Nobody Leads By The Hand Are The Children Who Know They Are Children.

Beyond My Body My Veins Are Invisible.