Beauty Is Only The Start Of Bearable

We Are Unutterably Alone Essentially, Especially In The Things Most Intimate And Most Important.

We Are Not Permitted To Linger, Even With What Is Most Intimate.

But Because Truly Being Here Is So Much; Because Everything Here Apparently Needs Us, This Fleeting World, Which In Some Strange Way Keeps Calling To Us. Us, The Most Fleeting Of All.

There Are Moments In Which A Rose Is More Important Than A Piece Of Bread

I Believe That Nothing That Is Real Can Pass Away.