The earth remains jagged and broken only to him or her who remains jagged and broken.
I do not ask who you are, that is not important to me, You can do nothing and be nothing but what I will infold you.
Do I contradict myself Very well then I contradict myself.
Simplicity is the glory of expression.
I accept reality and dare not question it.
What stays with you longest and deepest? Of curious panics, of hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?