Who commanded me to tear down the doors of my pride? --- Hvem befalte meg å rive ned dørene til min stolthet? --- ¿Quién me mando desvencijar las puertas de mi propio orgullo?

No one,
In the vast and virgin jungle
Of this un-reckoned world,
Ever sees
The God he knows.
Only what is borne upon the wind,
Upon the wind is heard.
All we ponder,
Our loves,
Our gods,
Pass on, because we do...