In The Distance Someone Is Singing.

Hour Of Nostalgia, Hour Of Happiness, Hour Of Solitude.

When Everything Seems To Be Set To Show Me Off As Intelligent, The Fool I Always Keep Hidden Takes Over All That I Say.

Like Them You Are Tall And Taciturn, And You Are Sad, All At Once, Like A Voyage.

Megaphone In Which The Wind Passes Singing.

The Truth Is In The Prolouge. Death To The Romantic Fool., The Expert In Solitary Confinement.