Hear the music, the thunder of the wings. Love the wild swan.
A little too abstract, a little too wise, It is time for us to kiss the earth again, It is time to let the leaves rain from the skies, Let the rich life run to the roots again.
He is strong and pain is worse to the strong, incapacity is worse.
The tides are in our veins.
Long live freedom and damn the ideologies.
Cruelty is a part of nature, at least of human nature, but it is the one thing that seems unnatural to us.