... that while the wind whispers, there lies a person who has been swept away and crossed over to the side beyond the scopes of our minds, fleeting from this place of anguish and hardship in a search for peace he could not find in the material cage. It whispers vigilantly on, carrying the disembarked to a new world completely alien to those who still breathe, gathering more as it journeys about the earth, brisking them all away to someplace unknown, and afterward it lies still once more.