Roland Barthes says, That which cannot be named is a disturbance.
Carlyle! Not just another nameless entity.
They were more than partners, more than brothers; they were very nearly the same person.
Xander, there are two certainties in life--death and truth. They will both pursue you to your grave. There is no escaping them. But we run from them anyway in hopes that somehow we can slip by unnotic...
You’re scaring the dog,” Trish pointed out. She rarely called me by name. They do that inprisoner of war camps, I’ve heard. Depersonalization.
Some dark Presence watching by my bed,The awful image of a nameless dread ―
