Situated in some nebulous distance I do what I do so that the universal balance of which I am a part may remain a balance.
Would there be this eternal seeking if the found existed?
Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
The chains that bind us the most closely are the ones we have broken.
He who does not know how to believe, should not know.
I have come one step away from everything. And here I stay, far from everything, one step away.