The Essential Doesn't Change.

I Pause To Record That I Feel In Extraordinary Form. Delirium Perhaps.

The Blind Have No Notion Of Time. The Things Of Time Are Hidden From Them Too.

The Essential Is To Go On Squirming Forever At The End Of The Line, As Long As There Are Waters And Banks And Ravening In Heaven Asporting God To Plague His Creature, Per Pro His Chosen Shits.

Watt Had Watched People Smile And Thought He Understood How It Was Done.

People Are Bloody Ignorant Apes.