The flower that you hold in your hands was born today and already it is as old as you are.
Everything had been stripped of deceptions, that time. And that time I was afraid of everything.
I can wait for you longer. Because you have arrived.
Man, when he is merely what he seems to be, is almost nothing.
We tear life out of life to use it for looking at itself.
You are sad because they abandon you and you have not fallen.