I've said it before: fate is a game. We have caviar, so why do we need fish? That, like a school, the gothic aesthetic will prevail Such as the capacity to remain present without being stabbed. I'm seated

Pen, How wonderful your life is! Sliding across the lined notebook's silky surface, Without knowledge of what became to its line, Where is knowledge? Heresies vary widely, However, relying on the hand's

Who is composed of clay, who of stone. And I shine and glitter! My name is Sawd, and my line of work is treason. I am the sea's ephemeral froth. Who is made of clay and who is made of flesh. The casket

The world is not as horrible as you thought. Everything about it is lovely; just take a look. If there is not enough light, night comes after day. In fact, you can turn on the lights. Additionally, the

To claim that you don't even exist But nothing in my possession resembles you so much. Furthermore, color is not a byproduct of inexistence. Whose signal does the painter lay? I doubt that I, a babbling

Claim to be dead? But your life was only one day long. How saddening is the Creator's joke? I have trouble pronouncing "vein" The consistency of the birthdate, And as you disintegrated in my

I dislike well-fed assurance, The brakes failing is preferable! The omission of the word "honor" irritates me. And thus in the name of honor, there is gossip. When I notice wings with damage,

The scorching sun's ball, Rolls from its head down, Also, the serene evening fire Sucked up by a wave of the ocean. The light-filled stars have already risen. The heavens' firmament, Overshadowing us,

Although her weight can be severe at times, The moving cart is lightweight; A handsome coachman, old age, Fortunately, won't be able to stop the radiation. We sit on the cart in the morning; We enjoy breaking

I don't enjoy when people die. I never grow weary of living. When I'm not singing upbeat music, Such season is not my favorite, I detest overt cynicism, I don't think excitement is a virtue. I dislike

If you're tricked by life, Don't feel depressed or furious! On your day of despair, be humble. Believe me, the joyful day will arrive. If you're tricked by life, Do not overthink things. Even in the dead

I don't call, I don't cry, I don't regret anything. Everything will disappear like white apple trees in the smoke. Embracing fading gold, I won't be young forever. You won't beat as much anymore, A chilling

Those who sit in grief are ashamed of life. Who cannot forgive insults and cannot recall consolation. Sing until the strings of Chang break! Until the glass breaks on the stone, keep drinking! If you go

Among the Highlanders, the proverb is still remembered, Originally born in the past: Examine the hooves of the potential horse, Look into the heart when choosing a friend. Keep this advice in mind. And

In the fields, the snow is still brightening. Additionally, springtime waters are already rustling. They sprint and jolt the dozing coast. They sing while running and shining. In the end, they all say:

There aren't any unintentional falls. There are things to remember. Shake off your knees without feeling self-conscious. And proceed with assurance. If you've ever been betrayed by friends, If life lit

Truth does not arise from rage or conflict. But a respectful, cordial, and quiet discussion. A desire to yield to one another. This is what people should donate. Do you desire victory? Not saving joy for

There is no greater exquisite insight than that__ when another person's feeble dream, withstands your harsh words and does not crumble. Improve yourself, and accept people for who they are! You occasionally

Not all those who receive punishment are guilty, Not everyone who has a defense is innocent. Not everyone who identified as a brother actually is a brother. Souls are not united by blood. Everyone is not

I discovered how to lead a simple, wise life, look up at the sky and thank God, and go on long walks before dusk to get rid of pointless worry. I write happy verses on how fleeting, fleeting, and beautiful