(1.1)            The world's the total sum of all the facts,
                        which means a poor account of human
                           acts:
(1.2)            into lone atoms logic will divide
                        the world, cool as a parent who has lied.
(2.0131)   To make out rouge from sanguine is to
                           see.
                        This thing of darkness I acknowledge me.
(3.144)      As speech provides us with scant means to
                           name
                     our situations, whom are we to blame
(5.632)    for our estrangement from the lives we
                           live,
                     the soundwaves, odors, weight, the face
                           you love?