Memento mori

But who knows?... Do we not hear, in the night, the Pleiades’ harmony? Do we not, perchance, a-dwell in a world falling insensibly? The oceans of boundlessness come to me like a song’s note. Is this world not one traversed by a long and futile woe? Perhaps ’tis a world that follows sigh of harp of long ago, Perhaps in some vales of chaos we got lost in past remote...  - Mihai Eminescu