I Have Committed The Worst

The Future Is Inevitable And Precise, But It May Not Occur. God Lurks In The Gaps.

Everything Touches Everything.

I Cannot Sleep Unless I Am Surrounded By Books.

Let Neither Tear Nor Reproach Besmirch This Declaration Of The Mastery Of God Who, With Magnificent Irony, Granted Me Both The Gift Of Books And The Night.

His Life, Measured In Space And Time, Will Take Up A Mere Few Lines, Which My Ignorance Will Abbreviate Further.