The Dog Is A Peasant

All I Want Is To Know Things. The Black Gulph Of The Infinite Is Before Me.

The Darkness Always Teemed With Unexplained Sound - And Yet He Sometimes Shook With Fear Lest The Noises He Heard Subside And Allow Him To Hear Certain Other Fainter Noises Which He Suspected Were Lurking Behind Them.

I Have Harnessed The Shadows That Stride From World To World To Sow Death And Madness.

To Be Bitter Is To Attribute Intent And Personality To The Formless, Infinite, Unchanging And Unchangeable Void. We Drift On A Chartless, Resistless Sea. Let Us Sing When We Can, And Forget The Rest.

The World Is Indeed Comic, But The Joke Is On Mankind.