Action is consolatory. It is the enemy of thought and the friend of flattering illusions.
Kisses are the remnants of paradise.
It echoed loudly within him because he was hollow at the core.
In the empty immensity of earth, sky, and water, there she was, incomprehensible, firing into a continent.
Everything can be found at sea according to the spirit of your quest.
A man is a worker. If he is not that he is nothing.