No one is a light unto himself, not even the sun.
The children whom nobody leads by the hand are the children who know they are children.
Everything had been stripped of deceptions, that time. And that time I was afraid of everything.
We tear life out of life to use it for looking at itself.
You think you are killing me. I think you are committing suicide.
Everything that I bear within me bound, is to be found somewhere else free.