My Heaviness Comes From The Heights.

If Those Who Owe Us Nothing Gave Us Nothing, How Poor We Would Be.

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 Real "it Is Well" Is Something I Say From The Ground, Having Fallen.

Suffering Is Above, Not Below. And Everyone Thinks That Suffering Is Below. And Everyone Wants To Rise.

When I Die, I Will Not See Myself Die, For The First Time.