Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Ghost Sonata

"I gaze into the sun
And surely now I see
The ever hidden One
Behind Infinity.
And, beaming forth, the sun
This lyric sang to me:
All men exist through pain-
ful work, as you can see.

Yet this alone his gain,
His immortality,
And blessed is the one
Who helps his enemy.
The seeds that anger sows
Return but ill, you'll see;
The greatest work man knows
Is love and charity.

- August Strindberg

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