He Who Does Not Fill His World

My Poverty Is Not Complete: It Lacks Me.

Whatever I Take, I Take Too Much Or Too Little; I Do Not Take The Exact Amount. The Exact Amount Is No Use To Me.

Even The Smallest Of Creatures Carries The Sun In Its Eyes.

He Who Tells The Truth Says Almost Nothing.

Everything That I Bear Within Me Bound, Is To Be Found Somewhere Else Free.