In every part and corner of our life, to lose oneself is to be a gainer; to forget oneself is to be happy.

“What are you able to build with your blocks?Castles and palaces, temples and do…”

“But what is the black spot, captain?”

“I sat in the sun on a bench; the animal within me licking the chops of memory; …”

“Here then, as I lay down the pen and proceed to seal up my confession, I bring …”