Indulgences, not fulfillment, is what the world Permits us.
It's always our touches of vanity that manage to betray us.
In our plain defects we already know the brotherhood of man.
One day I shall burst my bud of calm and blossom into hysteria.
How can a man learn navigation Where there's no rudder?
The best Thing we can do is to make wherever we're lost in Look as much like home as we can.