The whole symphony of sensations fades away into one tone, all senses become one sense, which is one with feeling; the world expires in the soul and the soul dissolves in the world.
ðə hˈoʊl sˈɪmfəni ʌv sɛnsˈeɪʃənz fˈeɪdz ɐwˈeɪ ˌɪntʊ wˈʌn tˈoʊn, ˈɔːl sˈɛnsᵻz bɪkˌʌm wˈʌn sˈɛns, wˌɪtʃ ɪz wˈʌn wɪð fˈiːlɪŋ; ðə wˈɜːld ɛkspˈaɪɚz ɪnðə sˈoʊl ænd ðə sˈoʊl dɪsˈɑːlvz ɪnðə wˈɜːld.