For the kindle has awaken at last, I have crawled myself through the ducts of hope, plastering my skin with this truth and righteousness and fear and love and pie to be divided amongst the people, but do I dine on it myself? am I the one who unlatches his jaw just for the airplane to plunder in the sea, menacing yes horrifying yes but yearning is the question, we will most surely see the ending paragraph as this chapter ends just for us to begin +End