I Made My Own House

O Human Race, Born To Fly Upward, Wherefore At A Little Wind Dost Thou So Fall?

So That The Universe Felt Love, By Which, As Somebelieve, The World Has Many Times Been Turned To Chaos. And At That Moment This Ancient Rock, Here And Elsewhere, Fell Broken Into Pieces.

Abandon All Hope, Ye Who Enter Here.

I Found Myself Within A Forest Dark.

As Fall The Light Autumnal Leaves, One Still The Other Following, Till The Bough Strews All Its Honors On The Earth Below.