May 10, 2006 16:57
You see the wheat fields over there? I don't eat bread. For me wheat is of no use whatever. Wheat fields say nothing to me. Which is sad. But you have hair the color of gold. So it will be wonderful, once you've tamed me! The wheat, which is golden, will remind me of you. And I'll love the sound of the wind in the wheat...
"Ah, I shall weep."
"It's your own fault, I never wanted to do you any harm, but you insisted that I tame you..."
"Yes, of course."
"But you're going to weep!"
"Yes, of course."
"Then you get nothing out of it?"
"I get something, because of the color of the wheat."