I Saw A Man Pursuing The Horizon

When It Came Night, The White Waves Paced To And Fro In The Moonlight, And The Wind Brought The Sound Of The Great Sea's Voice To The Men On Shore, And They Felt That They Could Then Be Interpreters.

A Little Man Said To The Universe. "sir! I Exist." The Universe Replied: "that's Fine." Just Don't Think It Creates Any Obligation On My Part.

Let Me Into The Darkness Again.

I Saw A Man Pursuing The Horizon

Perhaps An Individual Must Consider His Own Death To Be The Final Phenomenon Of Nature.