You Draw Closer To Truth By Shutting

All The Things One Has Forgotten Scream For Help In Dreams.

There Emanates From Superlatives A Destructive Force.

I Would Like To Become Tolerant Without Overlooking Anything, Persecute No One Even When All People Persecute Me; Become Better Without Noticing It; Become Sadder, But Enjoy Living; Become More Serene, Be Happy In Others; Belong To No One, Grow In Everyone; Love The Best, Comfort The Worst; Not Even Hate Myself Anymore.

Words Are Not Too Old, Only People Are Too Old If They Use The Same Words Too Frequently.

Every Decision Is Liberating, Even If It Leads To Disaster. Otherwise, Why Do So Many People Walk Upright And With Open Eyes Into Their Misfortune?