Beggars beg to get money, not to reproach the passerby.
I wish you joy of your unhappiness, since you cling to it so.
Procrastination makes easy things hard, hard things harder.
Self-realization is a comedown from salvation, but still gives us something to hope for.
In love, we worry more about the meaning of silences than the meaning of words.
Nostalgia keeps dissolving the ironic narratives in which I have contained my past.