Your purpose in life is to find your purpose and give your whole heart and soul to it.

The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist$$$ and that I have lost her.

Everything tires with time$$$ and starts to seek some opposition$$$ to save it from itself. So August gave way to September and there were few complaints.

I was born alive. Isn't that punishment enough?

Let the void come$$$ and bring an end to the tyranny of hope.

Wherever I go$$$ I will speak of you with love.

True love rules especially through memory.

Information is not knowledge.

Wise people$$$ even though all laws were abolished$$$ would still lead the same life.

Real knowledge is to know the extent of one's ignorance.