Thou art what? Thou art indeed the wild imagination of the perfectionist, the perfectionist residing on par with excellence, the perfectionist that created thou, the extremist, the extremist that failed.
Thou art the failure of HIS success, the darkness of HIS glory, the confines of HIS vastness, the reminder of HIS blunder.
Thou art the instance of HIS eternity, the glimpses of HIS infinity, the essence behind HIS halo, the secret of HIS visiblity.