Please Register or Log in to view the hidden image! I will not be happy now. It may not matter. There are so many more things in the world. Any random instant is as crowded and varied as the sea. A life is brief, and though the hours seem long, there is another dark mystery that lies in wait for us -death, that other sea, that other arrow that frees us from the sun, the moon, and love. The happiness you gave me once and later took back from me will be obliterated. That which was everything must turn to nothing. I only keep the taste of my own sadness and a vain urge that turns me to the south side, to a certain corner there, a certain door.