Atlantis Will Rise Again.

What Pudor Pejorocracy Affronts How Awe, Night-rest And Neighborhood Can Rot What Breeds Where Dirtiness Is Law What Crawls Below

Were All Moving, Moving, Moving. Isnt It Nice?

All That Matters Is That The Thing Be The Thing Of The Thing.

O.k. I'm Running Out Of Appetite. Let This Swirl- A Bit Like Crab Nebula- Do For Now.

There Is A Grace Of Life Which Is Still Yours, My Dear Europe.