Of Course, I Love You,' The Flower

Action And Personal Happiness Have No Truck With Each Other; They Are Eternally At War.

There Is Nothing That Can Equal The Treasure Of So Many Shared Memories.

We Do Not Pray For Immortality, But Only Not To See Our Acts And All Things Stripped Suddenly Of All Their Meaning; For Then It Is The Utter Emptiness Of Everything Reveals Itself.

Nobody Grasped You By The Shoulder While There Was Still Time. Now The Clay Of Which You Were Shaped Has Dried And Hardened, And Naught In You Will Ever Awaken The Sleeping Musician, The Poet, The Asronomer That Possibly Inhabited You In The Beginning.

What Does Tamed Mean? It's Something That's Been Too Often Neglected. It Means To Create Ties.