Towards the door we never opened
“Dare disturb the universe,” said Janosch A. Prufrock to Emil Hering, “do not measure out your life with coffee spoons.”
“Presume,” said the man whose hair is growing thin to the boy with the thick blond mane, “begin. Force the moment to its crisis.”
Emil said simply, “I am afraid. It is impossible to say just what I mean!”
“If she should say: ‘That is not what I meant at all. That is not it, at all.’ It would have been worth it, after all. It would have been worth while. This, and so much more. Be ridiculous. Be the Fool. And it would have been worth it, after all.”