shades of mediocrity: mysteries were distilled into minor questions
shades of mediocrity: if we had a keen vision and feeling of all ordinary human life, it would be like hearing the grass grow and the squirrel's heart beat, and we should die of that roar which lies on the other side of silence.
shades of mediocrity: where do we go from here?
shades of mediocrity: so here we are
shades of mediocrity: oh. hello there.