Description
The title Passage refers to the following: Here on earth we are all passers-by, whether we want to be or not.
And everyone goes their own way.
Some will agree with these words:
"...Walker, there's no way,
The path is being created gradually.
Gradually the path is created..."
"...Caminante, no hay camino,
see the camino al andar.
And there you go on the camino,..."
From: Caminante, poem by
Antonio Machado (1875-1939).
Others with these words from Hafiz (ca. 1320-1389):
Where is the door to God?
In the sound of a dog barking,
In the sound of a hammer,
In a drop of rain,
In the face of everyone I see.
Where is the door to the divine inn?
Indeed in all that we can behold.”
Not to mention everyone else.