When One Has Once Accepted And Absorbed

The State We Find Ourselves In Is Sinful Quite Independent Of Guilt.

I'm Thinking Only Of My Illness And My Health, Though Both, The First As Well As The Second, Are You.

Being Alone Has A Power Over Me That Never Fails. My Interior Dissolves (for The Time Being Only Superficially) And Is Ready To Release What Lies Deeper. When I Am Willfully Alone, A Slight Ordering Of My Interior Begins To Take Place And I Need Nothing More.

We Were Created In Order To Live In Paradise, And Paradise Was Ordained To Serve Us. What Was Ordained For Us Has Been Changed; It Is Not Said That This Has Also Happened With What Was Ordained For Paradise.

I Have Spent My Life Resisting The Desire To End It.