In the evenings there's been thunder, a distant bumping and stumbling, like God on a sullen binge.
In this sullen apathy neither true wisdom nor true happiness can be found.
Now small fowls flew screaming over the yet yawning gulf; a sullen white surf beat against its steep sides; then all collapsed; and the great shroud of the sea rolled on as it rolled five thousand years ago.
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