"You began existing, raw jelly, And you will grow further, in your silence, so large Which, is natural, still some day, the crying will flow from the shape which you took! The water, in conjunction with the bare earth, wins over the granite, depressing it... the fright Convulses the spirits, and yet, Your development continues! Before, human jelly, do not progress And in undefined retrogradations, Return to the old calm of nonexistence! Before the Nothingness, oh! Germ, You shall still Reach it, like the germs of other beings To the supreme misfortune of being!"