Reading Albion's Journal

“What will you do about it?"
“I shall continue to ask How”.
“How to what?"
“To the strange, unborn thing which is in all men."
“You’ll be easy picking for the scoffers."
“I have no interest in that. I see men engaged in activites that would shame a grub under a rock. Their codes and ambitions leave me sick with disgust."
“You’d like to try your hand at being God."
“I’d like to try my hand at being.”