A little candor never leaves me. It is what protects me.
Man, when he is merely what he seems to be, is almost nothing.
You are sad because they abandon you and you have not fallen.
When I break any of the chains that bind me I feel that I make myself smaller.
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.
He who makes a paradise of his bread makes a hell of his hunger.