Every man needs his Siren To check his courage and strength When he hears her song In his travels through the unknown.

I can see myself before myself—A being through dark scenery.

How does one say something new and not retell?

In the lie of truth lies the truth.

Deliver thunder, GodIf you choose not to talk.

Without space, there is no time.

He did not waste time in a vain search for a place in history.

It is futile to spend time telling stories about the fleetness of each day.

It is vain futility to analyze the algebra of time.