“Ich lebe mein Leben in wachsenden Ringen, die sich über die Dinge ziehn. Ich werde den letzten vielleicht nicht vollbringen, aber versuchen will ich ihn.”
(R.M Rilke in Ich lebe mein Leben in wachsenden Ringen) Liège (B)
“He stayed behind the assembly hall It was there he made his bed Oftentimes he could be seen returning Until one day he just appeared With a note in his hand which read “The soles of my feet, I swear they’re burning””
(Bob Dylan in The wicked messenger) Orp-Jauche (B)