If you dream the proper dreams, and share the myths with people, they will want to grow up to be like you.
If God treats you well by teaching you a disastrous lesson, you never forget it.
How do you get so empty? Who takes it out of you?
You must write every single day of your life... You must lurk in libraries and climb the stacks like ladders to sniff books like perfumes and wear books like hats upon your crazy heads... may you be in love every day for the next 20,000 days. And out of that love, remake a world.
Thinking little at all about nothing in particular.
Thus through half-belief, we are often doomed to repeat that very past we should have learned from.