If you are tired of your life in your marketplace, and the comings and goings and the smells and shouts and curses and trash and beauty and all of the wondrous things in your city and its gates, go out, master, into a midnight of your night and look upon the stars. Find one that hangs like a jewel, so great is it. Look at it. It is larger seemingly than the others around it, but it is not so much greater that it takes in the light of others. And it is not so much greater that it illuminates the entirety of midnight to destroy the backdrop or the fundamental Void that gives the brilliant little stars their precious being. Gaze upon your star, and if you look nigh unto a westerly direction, you will see the moon in its sliver; how beautiful it hangs up there. Now look at the jewel and look at the moon and look at yonder horizon – look at yonder horizon – and see if you can see into the Void of midnight; see how far you can reach there.