Det motsatte av kjærlighet er ikke hat, men likegyldighet...---The opposite of love is not hate, but indifference ...---Das Gegenteil von Liebe ist nicht Hass, sondern Gleichgültigkeit ...---Le contraire de l'amour n'est pas la haine, mais l'indifférence ...--- Lo opuesto al amor no es el odio, sino la indiferencia ...

Recalling who I was, I see somebody else.
In memory the past becomes the present.
   Who I was is somebody I love,
   Yet only in a dream.
The longing that torments me now
Is not from me nor by the past invoked,
   But his who lives in me
   Behind blind eyes.
Nothing knows me but the moment.
My own memory is nothing, and I feel
   That who I am and who I was
   Are two contrasting dreams.