Für alle die schon sehnsüchtig auf ein weiteres Meisterwerk warten, kommt hier nun die Erlösung, denn im Booklet des fantastischen Musikers Simon Fitzgerald las ich folgendes schöne, aber zum nachdenken anregende Zitat das ich euch nicht vorenthalten möchte (Achtung: Einige grobe Englischkenntnisse sind nötig... (ansonsten klick mich, denn an Vokabeln soll es ja nicht scheitern ;)))
Also, lehn dich zurück und lies:
"One day not terribly long ago I came upon two birds flying above the treeline.
It was one of the more windy days I had seen in quite a while,
and it showed as the small winged pair struggled against the apparently victorious, yet invisible, opponent.
For whatever reason I was transfixed and found myself watching intently as they tried but simply could not advance.
No matter the course,
no matter the drive,
no matter the will,
they could not move.
And yet they tried.
And even still, there was a strange nobility in their striving, the futility of their battle only fueling their exertion.
But to my surprise, and soon thereafter, without so much as a sound or warning, one of the birds suddenly tucked its wing, turned and flew away,
allowing the strong wind to ease its efforts towards a new directon,
yet leaving its former companion to fight,
and to fight alone"
Drüber grübeln müsst ihr aber alleine :)
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