Entwickeln / Develop Leiden / Sorrows Trauert / Grieves Uns / Us Unsere / Our Versuche / Trials
There are times we are givers, but others time we have to let others give to us.
We derive our vitality from our store of madness.
I will indulge my sorrows, and give way to all the pangs and fury of despair.
We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.
Our moral traditions developed concurrently with our reason, not as its product.
I like to do things that I develop from the ground up.
Dogs give us something just as we give something to them.
Words are less needful to sorrow than to joy.
Our deeds still travel with us from afar, and what we have been makes us what we are.
