There'll be a day when the mystery is explained. Mystery of life, mystery of death, why there are crowds and why you are solitary. Your tomb, will they weep forever or will it remain unvisited?
The vineyard, the orchards. Woe to those who don't plant them wherever they walk, watch them grow, it's the same in the Kingdom, your vineyard, your orchard, they make everything grow anew, the all becomes the all. Woe to those who sleep beyond the reach of ghosts.