Who is always well-balanced?

Only he who knows how it feels to be depressed knows how it feels to be elated.

I have looked at beautiful measuring devices. In their own way they are perfect.

But how do my scales look?

When strolling along a childrens' playground, a seesaw leaps to my eyes:

Flying pigtails, a strong and powerful kick-off,
the pleasure of a Punch and Judy show, the wild up and down of life.


Unterschrift Sabine Kramer