Now that I know what I want, I don't have to hold on to it quite so much.
The subject matter is autobiographical, it's all to do with hope and memory and sensuality and involvement, really.
Realize that true happiness lies within you.
The lips are closed, for the dancer has plenty of other voices at his service.
How gracious are the gods in bestowing high positions; and how reluctant are they to insure them when given.
The world is fleeting; all things pass away; Or is it we that pass and they that stay?