Thus We Live, Forever Taking Leave.

Whoever You Are, Go Out Into The Evening, Leaving Your Room, Of Which You Know Every Bit; Your House Is The Last Before The Infinite, Whoever You Are.

Do You Recall, From Your Childhood On, How Very Much This Life Of Yours Has Longed For Greatness? I See It Now, How From The Vantage Point Of Greatness It Longs For Even Greater Greatness. That Is Why It Does Not Let Up Being Difficult, But That Is Also Why It Will Not Cease To Grow.

Across The Moment, Aeons Speak With Aeons. More Than We Experienced Has Gone By.

Truly It Is Glorious, Our Being Here.

Shattered People Are Best Represented By Bits And Pieces.