One Light, Likht, That Is One

When i was born, i had no head. My eye was single, and my body was filled with light. And one day, walking towards the river, i saw a tall man with an angry face. But if you're walking down the street, why don't you look down to the basement? For sitting very quietly there is a man who has no head. One light, likht, that is one, though the lamps be many. You never enjoy the world aright until the sea itself floweth in your veins,. and you are clothed with the heavens, and you are crowned with the stars. It's not rational at all. I was taking a year offfrom after