Once In A Mental Hospital,

But When He Thought To Complain About The Burden Of Its Weight, He Remembered That, Because He Had The Jacket, He Had Withstood The Cold Of The Dawn. We Have To Be Prepared For Change, He Thought, And He Was Grateful For The Jacket's Weight And Warmth. The Jacket Had A Purpose, And So Did The Boy.

The Boy And His Heart Had Become Friends, And Neither Was Capable Now Of Betraying The Other.

It's Always Necessary To Know When A Stage Of One's Life Has Ended. If You Stubbornly Cling To It After The Need Has Passed, You Lose The Joy And Meaning Of The Rest. And You Risk Being Shaken To Your Senses By God.

The Desert Takes Our Dreams Away From Us, And They Don't Always Return.

We Need To Clear Our Minds Of Bad Thoughts.