I speak to you of the more ancient than days, of the more unknown than the unknown, of the more alone than the alone, of the more silent than the silent, of the most deserted desert.
But it is useless not to seek, not to want, for when you cease to seek you start to find, and when you cease to want, then life begins to ram her fish and chips down your gullet until you puke, and then the puke down your gullet until you puke the puke, and then the puked puke until you begin to like it.
