Darkness is dawn not yet born.

And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.

When life does not find a singer to sing her heart she produces a philosopher to speak her mind.

And is not the lute that soothes your spirit the very wood that was hollowed with knives?

Perhaps time’s definition of coal is the diamond.

Like the seeds dreaming beneath the snow your heart dreams of spring.

If your knowledge teaches you not to rise above human weakness and misery and lead your fellow man on the right path, you are indeed a man of little worth and will remain such till Judgment Day.