03-05-2008, 12:19 PM
A cloud does not know
why it moves in just such a direction
and at such a speed.
It feels an impulsion...
this is the place to go now.
But the skye knows the reasons and the patterns
behind all clouds, and you will know, too,
when you lift yourself high enough
to see beyond horizons.
Richard Bach
Noche estrellada (Vincent Van Gogh)