I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.

So long as you have food in your mouth, you have solved all questions for the time being.

Beyond a certain point there is no return. This point has to be reached.

In the struggle between yourself and the world second the world.

I wanted to escape the unrest, to shut out the voices around me and within me, so I write.

They say ignorance is bliss.... they're wrong

You need not even listen, just wait...the world will offer itself freely to you, unmasking itself.