| 0 | Farewell here, no matter where. |
| 0 | the breaking wave |
| 0 | It’s found we see. – What? – Eternity. It’s the sun, mingled with the sea. |
| 0 | As for the world, when you emerge, what will have become of it? Nothing, in any case, of its present seeming. |
| 0 | Arrival from forever, you who’ll depart everywhere. |
| 0 | …it shall be a place for the spreading of nets in the midst of the sea. |