Get close to grass and youโll see a star.
For a game, you donโt need a teacher.
The night is still waiting.
Nobility is not only in forgiveness.
You are hurrying to the sweet place, To the nonsense chasing your spirit And in the nonsense you look for answers.
It is not possible to express the most precious insights, To see all that craves to be seen, To visit even the closest neighbors in the universe, To learn all that needs to be learned, To live without dying, And I am sad about it. But I lived And I am happy about that.