No One Is A Light Unto Himself,

My Truths Do Not Last Long In Me. Not As Long As Those That Are Not Mine.

When I Do Not Walk In The Clouds I Walk As Though I Were Lost.

More Grievous Than Tears Is The Sight Of Them.

Yes, I Will Go. I Would Rather Grieve Over Your Absence Than Over You.

I Believe That The Soul Consists Of Its Sufferings. For The Soul That Cures Its Own Sufferings Dies.