“I shed more tears than God could ever have required.”
“Blood was flowing – in Bluebeard’s house, in the abattoirs, in the circuses where God had set his seal to whiten the windows. Blood and Milk flowed together.”
“My wisdom is as spurned as chaos. What is my nothingness, compared to the amazement that awaits you?”
“But I've just noticed that my mind is asleep.”
“What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?”
“By being too sensitive I have wasted my life.”