Bless our Lord the Father Almighty forever and in all eternity.

When you've seen the sun come up, you are awake. When you've heard the sweep of the moon sputtering over the stars, you are asleep. Then, is it sensing the unseeable eye, the noonday shine from the sky, that signifies existence; and does one know in that self-righteous affirmation that the sun arose not for awakeness, but for itself? We should all do a little something for ourselves. There's so little time, and so many wonderful people to do things for. The sun is a selfish miser. Fuck the sun.

The End