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Yes, the moon, that mischievous old trickster - it knows everything, itvsees the reverse side of things, nothing fools it. It knows all the past history of the world by heart; through silent, it is privy to the future and its infinite potential.
Today is mercilessly ground into yesterday, yesterday to the day before and the day before yesterday into the grey mass of the past, which can condence and assume a historical perspective that just as often merges into darkness and legend, hints and suspicious and secrets that are never cleared up.
Freedom and happiness only come from within.
In brief: it can take a man all his life to find this treasure, but if fortune favours him he can just as easily find it tomorrow as any other day, and in any case he has a chance that other mortals don't have.