Yes: I exist inside my body. Iβm not carrying the sun and the moon in my pocket. I donβt want to conquer worlds because I slept badly, And I donβt want to eat the world for breakfast because I have a stomach. Indifferent? No: a son of the earth, who, if he jumps, itβs wrong, A moment in the air thatβs not for us, And only happy when his feet hit the ground again, Pow! In reality where nothingβs missing! (6/20/1919)