I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
It began as research. I wrote of silences, of nights, I scribbled the indescribable. I tied down the vertigo.
I dreamed of Crusades, voyages of discovery that nobody had heard of, republics without histories, religious wars stamped out, revolutions in morals, movements of races and continents; I used to believe in every kind of magic. I began it as an investigation. I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.
I wrote silences; nights; I recorded the unnameable.
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