Man sheds grief as his skin sheds rain.
Four snakes gliding up and down a hollow for no purpose that I could see - not to eat, not for love, but only gliding.
I admire answers to which no answers can be made.
Men achieve a certain greatness unawares when working to another aim.
Play out the game, act well your part, and if the gods have blundered, we will not.
Eyes...They speak all languages.