As Whatever Will No Longer Exist Tomorrow
For The Rest
And It Was Still Hot
What Was Tiring Had Disappeared and Only The Beauty Remained
A Misleading Illusion
All Gestures Have a Meaning
The Imaginary Eyes of Those Who Are Not Present
In The End You Give In
It Could Just as Well Be Otherwise
Nothing We Do Is Truthful
And I Am Here
Something Interesting Is Going On
Everything That Charms or Touches Us
Endless Forms Most Beautiful
According to the Laws of Beauty
In Reality the Opposite is True
Do We Really Know Anything Important About Anyone?
Nobody Knows What's at the Bottom
Well, It's Like This
