Something In Her Brain That

I Am Sad, Sad As A Circus-lioness.

As It Was In The Beginning, ... Is Now, And Ever Shall Be, World Without End.

There Is Always The Other Side, Always.

I Have Tried," I Said, "but He Does Not Believe Me. It Is Too Late For That Now" (it Is Always Too Late For Truth, I Thought).

Cold - Cold As Truth, Cold As Life. No, Nothing Can Be As Cold As Life.