Nothing Is Not Only Nothing. It Is

What Words Say Does Not Last. The Words Last. Because Words Are Always The Same, And What They Say Is Never The Same.

My Poverty Is Not Complete: It Lacks Me.

In A Full Heart There Is Room For Everything, And In An Empty Heart There Is Room For Nothing.

We Tear Life Out Of Life To Use It For Looking At Itself.

They Will Say You Are On The Wrong Road, If It Is Your Own.