struggling to reach the light beyond the obscurations of a million million deaths and births. I hope to remain within hearing of that bell…………And, considering the possibility of being doomed to the state of a Jiki-ketsu-gaki, I want to have my chance of being reborn in some bamboo flower-cup, or mizutame, whence I might issue softly, singing my thin and pungent song, to bite some people that I know.