Now that the lilacs are in bloom She has a bowl of lilacs in her room
Because I know that time is always time And place is always and only place.
So I find words I never thought to speak In streets I never thought I should revisit When I left my body on a distant shore.
All cases are unique and very similar to others.
In a world of fugitives the one who stays home will seem to be running away
If one has to earn a living, therefore, the safest occupation is that most remote from the arts.