There is.
There is, as we go, we see there is a hairy hole.
There is a darkness expanded by.
There is a sense of some imminence-- "im-man-ence."
There is a subject placed by the verb, a conjunction,
coordinate lines, a graph of indeterminate feelings.
There is sorry for itself, lonely, generally unhappy
in its circumstances.
We have to--
[INAUDIBLE] going to try that anymore.
I'm getting winded.
So let me read something happier or funnier,
instead of that sad novel.
This is the sequel, actually written at the same time
as the opening sections of that book.
60.