To Know How To Think With Emotions

All Of This Passes, And None Of It Means Anything To Me.it's All Foreign To My Fate, And Even To Fate As A Whole. It'sjust Unconsciousness, Curses Of Protest When Chance Hurlsstones, Echoes Of Unknown Voices - A Collectivemishmash Of Life.

It Is Noble To Be Shy, Illustrious Not To Know How To Act, Great Not To Have A Gift For Living.

There's A Non-existent Peace In The Uncertain Quietness

The Startling Reality Of Things Is My Discovery Every Single Day.

Ser Compreendido é Prostituir-se.