A permanent state of transition is man's most noble condition.
My only two weapons: time and silence.
Love, you are eternal like springtime.
Sharp nostalgia, infinite and terrible, for what I already possess.
The greatest assassin of life is haste, the desire to reach things before the right time which means overreaching them.
The background reveals the true being and state of being of the man or thing. If I do not possess the background, I make the man transparent, the thing transparent.