I Can't Understand Nothingness. I Can't Understand

I Hurt Myself Deeply, Though At The Time I Had No Idea How Deeply. I Should Have Learned Many Things From That Experience, But When I Look Back On It, All I Gained Was One Single, Undeniable Fact. That Ultimately I Am A Person Who Can Do Evil. I Never Consciously Tried To Hurt Anyone, Yet Good Intentions Notwithstanding, When Necessity Demanded, I Could Become Completely Self-centred, Even Cruel. I Was The Kind Of Person Who Could, Using Some Plausible Excuse, Inflict On A Person I Cared For A Wound That Would Never Heal.

The Better You Were Able To Imagine What You Wanted To Imagine, The Farther You Could Flee From Reality.

Life Is A Lot More Fragile Than We Think. So You Should Treat Others In A Way That Leaves No Regrets. Fairly, And If Possible, Sincerely.

No Matter How Far You Travel, You Can Never Get Away From Yourself.

The Best Musicians Transpose Consciousness Into Sound; Painters Do The Same For Color And Shape.