Khalil Gibran

The strong grows in solitude where the weak withers away.

You are free before the sun of the day,
and free before the stars of the night:
And you are free when there is no sun
and no moon and no star.
You are ever free when you close
your eyes upon all that is.

O music, in your depths we deposit our hearts and souls. Thou hast taught us to see with our ears and hear with our hearts.