“You must suffer me to go my own dark way.”

“Take care. If you do not speak – I shall claim you as my own in some strange presumptuous way. Send me away at once, if I must go; – Margaret! –”

“Who will see you through the darkness? "Me," I key in the answer. "I'll find my own way.”

“When life descends into the pitI must become my own candleWillingly burning my selfTo light up the darkness around me.”

“You must be like me; you must suffer in rhythm.”

“To arrive where you are, to get from where you are not,You must go by a way wherein there is no ecstasy.In order to arrive at what you do not knowYou must go by a way which is the way of ignorance.In order to possess what you do not possessYou must go by the way of dispossession.In order to arrive at what you are notYou must go through the way in which you are not.And what you do not know is the only thing you knowAnd what you own is what you do not ownAnd where you are is where you are not.”