萬世靜默，如同白紙上的一點墨，遺世而獨立，在這喧囂的世界，尋一隅靜謐的角落，而我閉上雙眼，聆聽世間萬物的頌歌，自我是永恆的棲所，它知道給予我什麼，我將在此棲息。
Eternal silence, like a drop of ink on a blank page, stands apart from the world. In this bustling world, I seek a tranquil corner of peace. Closing my eyes, I listen to the hymn of all creation.
The self is my eternal sanctuary; it knows what to provide me, and here I shall find my rest.