When I Look For My Existence I

The Children Whom Nobody Leads By The Hand Are The Children Who Know They Are Children.

He Who Does Not Fill His World With Phantoms Remains Alone.

My Great Day Came And Went, I Do Not Know How. Because It Did Not Pass Through Dawn When It Came, Nor Through Dusk When It Went.

God Has Given A Great Deal To Man, But Man Would Like Something From Man.

You Can Owe Nothing, If You Give Back Its Light To The Sun.