You and I, it's as though we have been taught to kiss in heaven and sent down to earth together, to see if we know what we were taught.

As before the collapse, the setting sun brushed the tiles, brought out the warm brown glow on the wallpaper, and hung the shadow of the birch on the wall as if it were a woman's scarf.

Mother Russia is on the move, she can't stand still, she's restless and can't find rest, she's talking and she can't stop.

What is laid down, ordered, factual is never enough to embrace the whole truth: life always spills over the rim of every cup.

Good-bye... why am I hemorrhaging ?

You fall into my arms. You are the good gift of destruction's path, When life sickens more than disease And boldness is the root of beauty - Which draws us together.

It was not until after the coming of Christ that time and humans could breathe freely. It was not until after him that people began to live toward the future. Humans do not die in a ditch like a dog-but at home in history, while the work toward the conquest of death is in full swing; they die sharing in this work.