February 2011
3 posts
XVI
But it won’t be that way,
I’m sane, normal again;
I’m sane, normal as when we last sat in this room with people who spoke pleasant speakable things.
-HD, Sigil
we will submit; yes, we bled, cut ourselves to propitiate his wrath;
for we asked, what, what awaits us once dead?
we never heard the Magician we never, never heard what he said.
-HD, “Magician”
(i could not love my subject more)