In truth, as it is said in the second Psalm, God only laughs at their rage : that is, He winks, as it were, and leaves them to tempestuate, as though the matter did not at all belong to Him.

Noble and milde this Perſean ſeemes to be, If outward habit Iudge the inward man.

“Your Honor,” the young man said, “I just can’t live with my wife anymore. She’s a hobosexual.” “Just one moment,” interrupted the judge. “Don’t you mean homosexual?” “I mean hobosexual. You see, my wife’s a bum lay.”

In the flatness of the veldts, one would want to communicate with someone else in order to provide theme and variation to the unbounded and unfettered thoughts stretching outward, inspired by the immense sameness of this place.