Til alle som sliter og har det vondt

[Gjest Pust]

In order to possess what you do not possess

you must go by the way of dispossession.

In order to arrive at what you are not

you must go through the way in which you are not.

We must be still and still moving

into another intensity.

For a further union, a deeper communion.

Through the dark cold and the empty desolation.

In the end is my beginning.

(T.S. Eliot)