We must die unto one world before we may be reborn into another.
Madness string 2607
Who would even look here? It's like a safe place in the middle of nowhere, full of cacti and weeds, but also full of little flitty bits and ghastly floating bits that make everything so much more... more.
Between you and me, when you have to track down yourself and beat this self over the head with a stick until it shuts up, something is not quite right.