Live To Please The Others, And Everyone

I’m Afraid Of Love, Because It Involves Things That Are Beyond Our Understanding; It Sheds Such A Brilliant Light, But The Shadow It Casts Frightens Me.

The Great Problem With Poisoning By Bitterness Was That The Passions - Hatred, Love, Despair, Enthusiasm, Curiosity - Also Ceased To Manifest Themselves. After A While, The Embittered Person Felt No Desire At All. They Lacked The Will Either To Live Or To Die, That Was The Problem.

Faith As Tiny As A Grain Of Sand Allows Us To Move Mountains.

Once Upon A Time, There Was A Prostitute Called Maria. Wait A Minute. "once Upon A Time" Is How All The Best Children's Stories Begin, And "prostitute" Is A Word For Adults. How Can I Start A Book With This Apparent Contradiction? But Since, At Every Moment Of Our Lives, We All Have One Foot In A Fairy Tale And The Other In The Abyss, Let's Keep That Beginning.

No One Wants Their Life Thrown Into Chaos. That Is Why A Lot Of People Keep That Threat Under Control, And Are Somehow Capable Of Sustaining A House Or A Structure That Is Already Rotten. They Are The Engineers Of The Superseded