To go in the dark with a light is to know the light. To know the dark, go dark. Go without sight, and find that the dark, too, blooms and sings, and is traveled by dark feet and dark wings.
The strategy of the moon is to match its period of rotation to revolution and thus preserve its dark side which is the strategy of many beautiful and terrible things.
Those who wish for the night to come know what it is like to be lonely. To want for the sun to die, so she can once again take her astral throne. Alone they wait, but together they yearn.
You are the light, you are the saviour, and you are the world. You are the darkness, you are destruction, and you are the oncoming apocalypse. You are everything and you are nothing, but my dear, you are alive.