"What if I fell to the floor?
Couldn't take all this anymore?
What would you do?"

"There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move
but I can't hear what you're saying."

"All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost."

"And the hours go by like minutes
And the shadows come to stay
...