Oh, how can I Change with my hands such forces? How can you stop an impulse that embraces you, and takes you in? "My steps, my world, my own desires... my own fight" My useful lies that make me think that the reasons belongs to me... Don't you think that our sad life Is so cause we're looking at it wrong? The point is not to understand what we are, But only that we are. Don't you think our painful life Is so cause we're looking at it wrong? Don't you remember that the whole thing Will be just the way that it will be...? But, could not things have been different...? "But they are not!" Ananke answered. "For they might be, for they are". "For the reason of the whole-thing is the Existence itself" she persist, eternally...