I began my comedy as its only actor and I come to the end as its only spectator.
Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
Human suffering, while it is asleep, is shapeless. If it is wakened it takes the form of the waker.
I can wait for you longer. Because you have arrived.
Yes, one must suffer, even in vain, so as not to have lived in vain.
I keep my hands empty for the sake of what I have had in them.