Tårene som ikke ennå er grått venter de i små innsjøer ??? / / Las lagrimas que no se lloran esperan en pequeños lagos ???

What matters is to know how to see.
To know how to see without thinking.
To know how to see when seeing.
and not think when seeing.
Nor see when thinking.

To feel everything in every way.
To live everything from all sides.
To be the same thing in all ways 
possible at the same time.
To realize in oneself all humanity
at all moments.
In one scattered,
extravagant,
complete and aloof moment.