To Withhold From Living Is To Die

In Creation Alone There Is The Possibility Of Perfection.

Creation Which Cannot Express Itself Becomes Madness.

Guilt Is The One Burden Human Beings Can't Bear Alone.

Nowhere Is Inhumanity More Revealed Than In Hospitals.

What You Burnt, Broke, And Tore Is Still In My Hands. I Am The Keeper Of Fragile Things And I Have Kept Of You What Is Indissoluble.