I'm trying to climb up both walls at once.

Atlantis will rise again.

ONE PERCEPTION MUST IMMEDIATELY AND DIRECTLY LEAD TO A FURTHER PERCEPTION

I sound like Homer. I mean Winslow Homer.

There is a grace of life which is still yours, my dear Europe.

There are no hierarchies, no infinite, no such many as mass, there are only/ eyes in all heads,/ to be looked out of.

I'm trying to climb up both walls at once.