Or what it’s all about,
And the more we try to learn the less we know
And no one’s ever solved the problem properly as yet.
Young for a day, then old and gray,
Like the rose that buds and blooms
And fades—and falls away.
Losing health to gain our wealth
As through this dream we tour,
Everything’s a guess and nothing’s absolutely sure.
Battles exciting and fates we’re fighting