''And then… Complete silence. Everything that lives is still. Are the hills going to march off? Will heaven fall upon us? Will the Earth open under us? We don’t know. We don’t know, for a total eclipse has come upon us…''
''vocês sabem como os homens mudam após a morte? eles tornam-se mais delicados... por que há tanta tristeza na poesia? se eu pudesse reviver uma vida terrena, eu gostaria de ser uma grande árvore com frutas vermelhas.''
''And then… Complete silence. Everything that lives is still. Are the hills going to march off? Will heaven fall upon us? Will the Earth open under us? We don’t know. We don’t know, for a total eclipse has come upon us…''