For eternity, the cue that my queen does veil her in the letter Q taking me off the teacher’s dwale showed the heaven’s hue was a clear saile she lingered on as a dew till comes the pale my love for you, Q, is true Q, the angel, brought me the quill!
the questioning of How? why I asked how? how was born coz of civilisation and step one to enter civilisation is asking how? If i exit civilisation the how disappear..