You Are The Music While The Music Lasts

I said to my soul, be still and wait without hope, for hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love, for love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, but the faith and the love are all in the waiting. Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought: So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.

– T. S. Eliot

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And yet there is only one great thing

To live and see the great day that dawns

And the light that fills the world

(old Innu song)