nothing can be obtained by grasping at the wind.
there is no escape from the dualism of life.
vanity of vanities. i am embittered towards
humanity for its failures, yet i possess all of
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/4hx ]these same shortcomings. there is grief in wisdom,
there is sorrow in truth. yet, the heart of the
wise is in the house of mourning. and by a sad
countenance the heart is made stronger in time.
so, i embrace this burden and weep for the fools
that chase the wind.