Beauty Is Life When Life Unveils Her

Is Not Dread Of Thirst When Your Well Is Full, The Thirst That Is Unquenchable?

And Is Not Time Even As Love Is, Undivided And Paceless?

Seek Ye Counsel Of The Aged For Their Eyes Have Looked On The Faces Of The Years And Their Ears Have Hardened To The Voices Of Life. Even If Their Counsel Is Displeasing To You, Pay Heed To Them.

Every Man Is Two Men; One Is Awake In The Darkness, The Other Asleep In The Light.

And As A Single Leaf Turns Not Yellow But With The Silent Knowledge Of The Whole Tree.