The world is a strange place, almost unbearably so. And yet, it is the only place I have. And I’m not even entirely sure I have it.
“We’d see the skull come out on Thursday, skin appear by week’s end, liver later, jaws arrive just after eating. And no one of us, least of all the owner of the opening it inched from, would know what species the creature would eventually contrive to copy and to claim.”
William H. Gass