It Is No Learning To

I Presumed To Fix My Look On The Eternal Light So Long That I Consumed My Sight Thereon.

The Experience Of This Sweet Life.

If I Thought I Was Replying To Someone Who Would Every Return To The World, This Flame Would Cease It's Flickering. But Since No One Has Returned From These Depths Alive, If What I've Heard Is True, I Will Answer You Without Fear Of Infamy.

…all Things Created Have An Order In Themselves, And This Begets The Form That Lets The Universe Resemble God.

Consider The Sea's Listless Chime: Time's Self It Is, Made Audible.