"O me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring; Of the endless trains of the faithless - of cities fill'd with the foolish; What good amid these, O me, O life? Answer: That you are here - that life exists, and identity; That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse."
"How happy is the blameless vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd."
Nobody sits like this rock sits. You rock, rock. The rock just sits and is. You show us how to just sit here And that's what we need.