“......and not out of fear or loneliness, but only to find myself again... for we have come too far my Life, to turn back now...”

“...beneath torrents of spring rain, buds come to life - and we do too, beneath torments of tears...”

“...we fear monsters because we fear the dark parts of ourselves...”

“...I see myself at crossroads in my life, mapless, lacking bits of knowledge - then, the Moon breaks through, lights up the path before me...”

“... my early writing was a silent fury - at what or whom, I had no idea - but I shut it in until it burned my bones and now, I've let it out...”

“...I will find once again the light of your beauty - your colored windows in the night...”

“...Why did just my eyes adore you - Have you ever wondered that? well, as Hegel said, “Too fair to worship, too divine to love.”...”