Clear to me at last that the dark I have always struggled to keep under is in reality my most

As it is with the love of the body, so with the friendship of the mind, the full is only reached by admittance to the most retired places.

I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.

Nothing happens. Nobody comes, nobody goes. It's awful.

Go on failing. Go on. Only next time, try to fail better.

Fail, fail again, fail better.

Name, no, nothing is nameable, tell, no, nothing can be told, what then, I don't know, I shouldn't have begun.