We all want what's been suddenly disallowed.

I was playing catch with the European audience.

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

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

Knowledge is the harvest of attention

The heroes of the present will retreat to the imitation they are anyhow.

O.K. I'm running out of appetite. Let this swirl- a bit like Crab Nebula- do for now.