And It's You Are Whatever

All Nothing's Only Our Hugest Home; The Most Who Die, The More We Live

The Courage To Receive Time's Mightiest Dream.

Unlove's The Heavenless Hell And The Homeless Home.

O Gouvernment Francais, I Think It Was Not Very Clever Of You To Put This Terrible Doll In La Ferte; For When Governments Are Found Dead There Is Always A Little Doll On Top Of Them, Pulling And Tweaking With His Little Hands To Get Back At The Microscopic Knife Which Sticks Firmly In The Quiet Meat Of Their Hearts.

For Whatever We Lose (like A You Or A Me), It's Always Our Self We Find In The Sea.