What Are We Doing Here, That Is

To Every Man His Little Cross. Till He Dies. And Is Forgotten.

Silence And Darkness Were All I Craved. Well, I Get A Certain Amount Of Both. They Being One.

To What Will Love Not Stoop!

Enough. Sudden Enough. Sudden All Far. No Move And Sudden All Far. All Least. Three Pins. One Pinhole. In Dimmost Dim. Vasts Apart. At Bounds Of Boundless Void. Whence No Farther. Best Worse No Farther. Nohow Less. Nohow Worse. Nohow Naught. Nohow On.

Lick Your Neighbor As Yourself!