The Curtain Rises
/Life is alive,
Life is alive.
And the curtain rises on the downfall of the foolish.
And what is This Thing within the music of the spheres?
Do we not go from the intricate practice of the symphonies
to the continuing improvisation of the improbable?
Can you still remember the childhood dream of becoming intelligent, the naive expectation of becoming real? If so, you are a special piece of Life's-Unfinished-Business...Welcome home.
The war against conformity continues, but the enemy often times remains unknown.
Man loves to dream of gods, secret societies, and cosmic fates, since only the Few can bear the glare of direct reality.
J.