Transcription: If you rely on your love for this young stranger to save you, have you reached a permanent solution? Or do you only repeat the problem in a different form? If you depend on someone else to save you, is that not the same thing as being a ghost? For in that case, you are nothing in yourself, but only what someone else makes of you. What else can we be but who we are for others? cried Ariadne. How else can we be rescued from the musty corners of our own selves if not through other people? O, Daedalus, I must leave Crete, and I must leave myself, and I must do it through love. But you must help me ...