He Who Does Not Understand

Any Feeling That I Was Enriching My Mind From Those Surrounding Me Was Unfortunately Rare With Me.

The Loathing Of Mankind Is A Force That Surprises And Overwhelms One, Fed By Hundreds Of Springs Concealed His Subconsciousness. One Only Detects Its Presence After Having Long Entertained It Unawares.

A Love For Humanity Came Over Me, And Watered And Fertilised The Fields Of My Inner World Which Had Been Lying Fallow, And This Love Of Humanity Vented Itself In A Vast Compassion.

Birth Was Something That Came Quite Unexpectedly, And Afterwards There Was One Child More In The House.

I Did Not Know What It Was To Be Happy For A Whole Day At A Time, Scarcely For An Hour.