I want to do with you what the spring does with the cherry trees.
The hardest way of learning is that of easy reading.
And when you appear all the rivers sound in my body, bells shake the sky, and a hymn fills the world.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
I think it was very informative, but a lot still needs to be done.
And that's why i have to go back to so many places there to find myself and constantly examine myself with no witness but the moon and then whistle with joy, ambling over rocks and clods of earth, with no task but to live, with no family but the road.