“If I had something to say, or do conform the Time of all times, would it not be smart, to stay silent, when necessary? Before the evening fell, and autumn arrives, I have warm, the warmest comfortable clothes, to go asleep. It was a promise. My silver pillow thoroughly, gives a lot of snowflakes upon my roof, here! I fell asleep and the next blue white morning, ice crystals melt down in one relief, a sight, one deep breath!”