True Singing Is A Different Breath, About

Life Is Heavier Than The Weight Of All Things.

There Are No Classes In Life For Beginners; Right Away You Are Always Asked To Deal With What Is Most Difficult.

What Is Needed Is, In The End, Simply This: Solitude, Great Inner Solitude.

Perhaps The Same Bird Echoed Through Both Of Us Yesterday, Seperate, In The Evening.

I Believe That Nothing That Is Real Can Pass Away.