Do Tears Not Yet Spilled

Perhaps The Earth Can Teach Us As When Everything Seems Dead And Later Proves To Be Alive

I Want To Do For You What The Spring Does For The Cherry Trees

And I, A Materialist Who Does Not Believe In The Starry Heaven Promised To A Human Being, For This Dog And For Every Dog I Believe In Heaven, Yes, I Believe In A Heaven That I Will Never Enter, But He Waits For Me Wagging His Big Fan Of A Tail So I, Soon To Arrive, Will Feel Welcomed.

Today Is Today, And Yesterday Is Gone. There Is No Doubt.

If Suddenly You Do Not Exist, If Suddenly You Are Not Living, I Shall Go On Living. I Do Not Dare, I Do Not Dare To Write It, If You Die. I Shall Go On Living.