And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?

The future is no more uncertain than the present.

NOT I - NOT ANYONE else, can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself.

Day full-blown and splendid-day of the immense sun, action, ambition, laughter, The Night follows close with millions of suns, and sleep and restoring darkness.

I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love, If you want me again look for me under your bootsoles.

Are you the new person drawn toward me?

Do you guess I have some intricate purpose? Well I have, for the Fourth-month showers have, and the mica on the side of a rock has.