Long enough have you dream'd contemptible dreams, Now I wash the gum from your eyes, You must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every moment of your life
I swear to you, there are divine things more beautiful than words can tell
Do anything, but let it produce joy.
All music is is what awakes from you when you are reminded by the instruments.
Where the earth is, we are.
I am an acme of things accomplished, and I an encloser of things to be.