Ambit Dynamica is a grimoire of process. In each womb the protagonist learns ignorance and dies for enlightenment, nurture preparing for the new plateau of complexity upon the jaunt of death and birth. There is nothing in moderation and hence no life there. People start life like their cars in the morning, a tired routine of reluctant energy. Raw we live in rips and tears of passion and excitement.
Words are playthings that can control reality.
This is my testament, one of many. Then pick from the list.