Apa yang kau pikirkan saat kau menjadi tua?
Tapi tetaplah jangan hilangkan sifat anak-anakmu karena menjadi dewasa itu kadang menyebalkan.
He'd been away for an eternity, exploring the edges of his mind, hovering between space and time: the sole soprano in a chorus of homeless mimes. It was somewhere in that suspended animation (they called it The Great Ether) that he found stasis, a higher level of comprehension - the platinum chalice of consciousness. It was an ephemeral, shifting aqua crystalline archipelago bobbing in a sea of black. Neither the drugs nor the shock therapy - not even God - could reach him there. It was too pure to be touched by such tainted and earthly manifestations. Too present to be held down by the past. Flood's descent was slow, steady - tranquil. Upon re-entry, he realized just how many shades of blue there were in his soul and how many pockets it had to store his new found fingers of light - A.Flo