Whose Hearts Must I Break? What Lies

Yet This Is The Watch By Night. Let Us All Accept New Strength, And Real Tenderness. And At Dawn, Armed With Glowing Patience, We Will Enter The Cities Of Glory.

And From That Time On I Bathed In The Poem Of The Sea, Star-infused And Churned Into Milk, Devouring The Green Azures; Where, Entranced In Pallid Flotsam, A Dreaming Drowned Man Sometimes Goes Down.

And Again: No More Gods! No More Gods! Man Is King, Man Is God! - But The Great Faith Is Love!

What Am I Doing Here?

What A Life! True Life Is Elsewhere. We Are Not In The World.