Beyond my body my veins are invisible.
Suffering is above, not below. And everyone thinks that suffering is below. And everyone wants to rise.
Humanity does not know where to go because no one is waiting for it: not even God.
The less you think you are, the more you bear. And if you think you are nothing, you bear everything.
Yes, I will go. I would rather grieve over your absence than over you.
My final belief is suffering. And I begin to believe that I do not suffer.