Follow your path, and let the people talk.
I found myself within a forest dark.
In that part of the book of my memory before which little can be read, there is a heading, which says: โIncipit vita nova: Here begins the new lifeโ.
A man's renown is like the hue of grass, Which comes and goes.
Go right on and listen as thou goest.
The heaven that rolls around cries aloud to you while it displays its eternal beauties, and yet your eyes are fixed upon the earth alone.