When Everything Is Finished, The Mornings Are

No One Is A Light Unto Himself, Not Even The Sun.

Humanity Does Not Know Where To Go Because No One Is Waiting For It: Not Even God.

I Keep My Hands Empty For The Sake Of What I Have Had In Them.

I Can Wait For You Longer. Because You Have Arrived.

If Only I Could Leave Everything As It Is, Without Moving A Single Star Or A Single Cloud. Oh, If Only I Could!