The Only Unbearable Thing Is That Nothing

Idle Youth, Enslaved To Everything; By Being Too Sensitive I Have Wasted My Life.

The Sun, The Hearth Of Affection And Life, Pours Burning Love On The Delighted Earth.

The Only Unbearable Thing Is That Nothing Is Unbearable.

I Went Out Under The Sky, Muse! And I Was Your Vassal.

Stronger Than Alcohol, Vaster Than Poetry, Ferment The Freckled Red Bitterness Of Love!