the silver cresent
shines dimly
but the night is
brightened up by
the moonflowers
.rengetsu.
never measure the height of a mountain
until you have reached the top
then you will see how low it was
.dag hammarskjöld.
come away, o human child
to the waters and the wild
with a faery, hand in hand
for the world's more full of weeping
than you can understand
.w b yeats.