081013 #dog *Now, this is the fork. Here, at this moment, re-enacted so often by so many men, the road can go any direction (as in fact it can at any moment, thanks to the legacy of the glow-worms who made the universe, but we can come back to them later). One possibility is that they go back to sleep, dream other dreams, and later ME will find a woman, a fierce one perhaps, or a frightened, soft one; it doesn't matter so long as she be selfish and giving enough to play the substitute, to act out with him the rest of that scene, as if it had taken a different direction, thus:*