Justice and mercy/ Are human dreams, they do not concern the birds nor the fish nor eternal God.
Truly men hate the truth; they'd liefer meet a tiger on the road.
Long live freedom and damn the ideologies.
Hear the music, the thunder of the wings. Love the wild swan.
If millions are born millions must die.
Death's a fierce meadowlark: but to die having made / Something more equal to the centuries / Than muscle and bone, is mostly to shed weakness.