He's a maniac, do we notice that? Which one? Yeah. And I began to look at him with my night eyes wherein most of what he
was experiencing as a soul, he was not aware of in his physical body.
And I decided, then and there, I decide to not be haunted, and the lock
on my heart disappeared and the wisdom comes from disappearances, more rivers through the cells carrying me nearer and nearer to the famous truth of myself, which tempts the biting zealot, the one I had to consume to expel
