I dreamt about her again last night. I dream about her often. The further I get from her, the more she seems like only a dream. A beautiful, mad dream playing out in the myst of my subconscious.
“That’s the kind of God you people talk about - a country bumpkin, a clumsy, bungling, brainless, conceited, uncoth hayseed. Good God, how much reverence can you have for a Supreme Being who finds it necessary to include such phenomena as phlegm and tooth decay in His divine system of Creation?”
Joseph Heller, Catch-22, pg. 189
ni·hil·i·ty /na?’h?l?ti, ni-/ [nahy-hil-i-tee, nee-]
- noun
nothingness; nonexistence.
[French nihilité, from Old French, from Medieval Latin nihilitas, from Latin nihil, nothing; see nihilism.]
