Fear is the cheapest room in the house. I would like to see you living in better conditions.
Light will someday split you open
Now that all your worry has proved such an unlucrative business. Why not find a better job.
Woe to the dupe that yields to Fate!
Be kind to your sleeping heart. Take it out into the vast fields of light...And let it breathe.
What do sad people have in common? It seems they have all built a shrine to the past and often go there and do a strange wail and worship. What is the beginning of Happiness? It is to stop being so religious like that.