「We never fell. We never even stumbled. We just waited for the spirits to rise from out of the ground. And we waited for firelight. From a distance. And we waited for a secret from afar. But much more, we waited for beauty, from somewhere way beyond. And while we waited, our spirits, they ran lower and lower. And then we waited for the firelight to come closer. And then we waited for that secret to draw near. But much more, we waited for beauty to touch us from somewhere way beyond. But then, we just got tired of waitin'. And then we stumbled. And then we fell. When once we had got tired of waiting, when once we had stumbled and fallen, suddenly, new spirits, they started to rise from out of the ground.」