Unreachable places lie beyond the material world. That is the Ether.
As the seasons change, a feeling inside of me gets bigger. I long for being free of the pain brought by the connections made with others. But severing those ties won't make me closer to the Ether.
Conncetions subvert the empty shell of individuality.
Attaining the way to the Ether is beyond human capability
Materiality.
To be bound to the material reality of oneself.
I am the material world.
The matter my body is made of came from previous beings and concepts. The act of existing is materiality itself.