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 Epistemology = He did not feel good. He had not felt good. He knew he would die. Not now. Not because of how he felt. He would die later when the time came. He knew each of us would die. It seemed unfair those he loved would or had. Not so much for him. There were others. He could have said something to the others. He should have. Not now. They were dead to him. They were not dead at all. The one of course he had loved her. We can not be happy. She said that. Then there was life. His job. Or career. And what he did. A frenzy of acquisition, it seemed. That sustained him and left him nothing. After the movie, he warned her no two would couple as such, knowing they already had. She did not know what he meant. He did not know what he meant. Met her years later at a mall that was and was not a marketplace. You wanted, she said, a perfect love—the love of God. All he’d been through. Did you expect, she said, the perfection of Jesus Christ? From me, she said. He did not know what she meant. ...

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