When I Say "i," I Mean A

At Any Given Moment, I Open My Eyes And Exist.

At Any Given Moment, I Open My Eyes And Exist. And Before That, During All Eternity, What Was There? Nothing.

Thought Itself Needs Words. It Runs On Them Like A Long Wire. And If It Loses The Habit Of Words, Little By Little It Becomes Shapeless, Somber.

Each Of Us Is The Only Person Who Can Give The Other What Each Of Us Wants To Have: Peace.

There Is Always A Certain Peace In Being What One Is, In Being That Completely.