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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Shadow out of Time by H. P. Lovecraft: managed by the green tentacles that hung down from my head.
Snatches
of what I read and wrote would linger in my memory. There were
horrible annals of other worlds and other universes, and of stirrings
of formless life outside of all universes. There were records
of strange orders of beings which had peopled the world in forgotten
pasts, and frightful chronicles of grotesque-bodied intelligences
which would people it millions of years after the death of the
last human being.
I learned of chapters in human history whose
existence no scholar of today has ever suspected. Most of these
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