The More Transparent The Writing, The More

He Who Awaits Much Can Expect Little.

How Will I Ever Get Out Of This Labyrinth!

The Bells Of Glory That Announced To The World The Good News That The Uncountable Time Of Eternity Had Come To An End

Only God Knows How Much I Love You.

A Process Of Aging Had Taken Place In Him That Was So Rapid And Critical That Soon He Was Being Treated As One Of Those Useless Great-grandfathers Who Wander About The Bedroom Like Shades, Dragging Their Feet, Remembering Better Times Aloud, And Whom No One Bother About Or Remembers Really Until The Morning They Find Them Dead In Their Bed.