Were you smaller than you were, these two lights might be light enough. Were you smaller than you were, all of the room would overwhelm you with comfort. Were you smaller than you were, one mans click would become your crash. If we, four men or a machine, have brought with us anything, it is a joy built for sharing. Made of light and sound, it hardly differs from the everyday. Some real and some not, these noises are made for pleasure and these visions for thought. It is small sails...............................
