Cherish the days you have spent in a queue, waiting to drink from the fountain of life, as thirst is like a knife in the flesh. Water is the best of all things, but nothing shines more than gold, for it is light harnessed by matter. Sip from the cup of doubt, dive into your chess game, but always play for gold. Soon there will be no gambit to withhold, no truth to be sold. Once out of the labyrinth, Icarus is bound to fly. Water is the best of all things, but nothing shines more than gold, for it is light harnessed by matter. Hope is a mighty river, flowing to the sea. But it is thanks to you, my holy sun, that we see, and things can be seen. So please, burn my wings of wax. Let me rise to the sky, let me fall into the sea. Water is the best of all things, but nothing shines more than gold, for it is light harnessed by matter.
