We, humans, dwell in time.
Our hands delve the roots
So deep as well that we,
By heart, shelve the knowledge.
Thus I tell a secret
Of the twelve is this:
“Number 12 is the code of Tree of Knowledge, and from its root springs out Tree of Life, the 13th. Without knowledge none can find the life, and as humans we live, not because we found it, but because we are the foliage of Tree of Life. With the wind, we dance.”