"Fiz de mim o que não soube. E o que podia fazer de mim, não o fiz."

"Shadow, you'll travel to what waits ahead,
the fatal shadow waiting at the rim.
Know this: in some way you're already dead."

Jorge Luis Borges

"Oh love, you've come from nowhere

And brought me to my knees

And in this place is it hello or good-bye
And I'd kiss your honey lips
Oh I'd touch your sunlit hair
But these are the weapons that'd destroy me"