There's A Non-existent Peace In The Uncertain

And Let Our Despite Go To Those Who Work And Fight And Our Hate To Those Who Hope And Trust.

I'd Like To Be In The Country So That I'd Could Like Being In The City.

Myth Is The Nothing That Is All.

I Crave Time In All Its Duration, And I Want To Be Myself Unconditionally.

I Suffer From Life And From Other People. I Can’t Look At Reality Face To Face. Even The Sun Discourages And Depresses Me. Only At Night And All Alone, Withdrawn, Forgotten And Lost, With No Connection To Anything Real Or Useful — Only Then Do I Find Myself And Feel Comforted.