(The Sacrifice of Lost Youth)
Here is
how it works (at least it is how it has for me): at the promising beginning, indeed, a youthful age—
life is frankly attraction, one lives
with grunts and pleasures—
Nothing
repels him! Whereas, at an advance age, the very sight of such
things, brings on closed eyes, with both
hands, little need of
Stimulation;
it is more a question of health—; thus, life has formed a new
hypothesis: the man is not the man he
once was.
But
God does things slowly, as not to shock man’s system.
In the beginning it was
the warming up stage, a white full moon, you might
say for an analogy. Now the cooling down
stage, — hence, the fleeting
Sameness
of temperature—an ill-fated twist; I mean: to have had once,
which now you no longer have; I mean, now
you have a white last Moon, in other words, time is short. There is no law or
form of time to
expatiate upon this—it happens more or
less on its own: Why?
Why
are there two holes in the nose?
#3474 (11-25-2012)
