We Are In Truth But

There Was A Door To Which I Found No Key: There Was The Veil Through Which I Might Not See.

The Flower That Once Has Blown Forever Dies.

You've Seen The World, And All You've Seen Is Nothing; And Everything, As Well, That You Have Said And Heard Is Nothing. You've Sprinted Everywhere Between Here And The Horizon; It Is Nothing. And All The Possessions You've Treasured Up At Home Are Nothing.

The Value Of Three Things Is Justly Appreciated By All Classes Of Men: Youth, By The Old; Health, By The Diseased; And Wealth, By The Needy.

Be Happy For This Moment. This Moment Is Your Life.