We, all who live, have
A life that is lived
And another life that is thought,
And the only life we have
It's the one that is divided
In right or wrong.

“A tree's shade is worth more than the knowledge of truth, my sons, for a tree's…”

“Nada fica de nada. Nada somos.Um pouco ao sol e ao ar nos atrasamosDa irrespirá…”

“Time, which grays hair and wrinkles faces, also withers violent affections, and…”

“فجأة، كما لو أن قدرا مداويا شفانى من عمى مزمن بطريقة مباغتة، أرفع الرأس، عن حيا…”