We all spend our lives standing on the edge of a cliff, that is, until we fall off the edge.
I was pushed closer, and farther, and now I am sure I will never stop falling.
Falling forever, you become so used to the feeling that it seems almost as if the world is flashing by while you are standing still. You watch the world tick past, a second at a time, and you fall, and fall.
There is no way to land – no desire to either. Because that, as you can see, would be the end of it.