Come with me! Come until the moon’s pale fingers warn! Come until Time sits by your side! Come until the night’s fragrance absorbs- the entire weight of your limbs! And then, listen, listen again! I know, if you come this way, there will be a wise, not far away, who will tell you there: “The best instant in life- is the night you look into your eyes- and they are wet, they are wet from- the Incidence of Love.”