Tonó: Yeah, Wu Wei all the way, haha! Mind you, things are happening anyways, whether you let them happen or not.

The Gnostic Wanderer: Nothing is that certain. Things are in us. We are things. Where does it all go when we are dreaming?

Little Goddess: Don’t be harsh on him. He is a good boy. I was thinking… When I sing and dance, do I leave a mark?

Señor Palermo: Nothing but art leaves a mark. Nothing but beauty, nothing but a vulnerable soul. No more lasting impact than that of tender grace.

Uncle Adelbart: The only mountain to climb is inside of us. That is the only heroic act.

The Gnostic Wanderer: Three mountains to fathom, three mountains to climb, three mountains to leave behind.

Uncle Adelbart: There’s nothing else to add.

Master Thaur: Seconded.