The mental powers go astray and lead to an early death. Whether slowly or quickly is up to fate. The age of the course of time determines the self in the awareness of the length of life, the duration of which is uncertain. Seeking fulfilment, action follows action, close to thinking, achieving, creating. Chastising the mistakes along the way, separating things join separating things, close to that love that promises support. Giving increased attention to every pain, giving it the meaning of feeling, owed to past negligence. Sequence after sequence shows the view of success, the scope of reality and result. Many enumerations seek the entrance to happiness, the appointed goal, and find themselves in the external confirmation, the elevation of meaning pays tribute. A struggle for one's neighbour's destiny is the adaptation to that which has been achieved, the will to hold on to acceptance. When fate's hand brings the other state close, the voice of questioning fear offers itself, the necessity of meaning unmistakable. Why? Only that success is the forge of happiness, whose richness is subject to the material; it is extinguished when the body speaks a different language: selected resonance on life's path, hardly subject to the mindfulness of the little. Does the fulfilment of shining lights pay tribute to another goal, the destination long determined, its tone long overheard? Until in death's voice the grief of shame fades into depth. The gait's step leads to that of the spiralling graceful, far from the linear, to return to where the self ever began.