But precisely because we are not self - contained ready - made entities which can be conceived equally well as being near to you or remote from you; precisely because in us the self - subsistent individual who is united to you grows only insofar as the union itself grows, that union whereby we are given more and more completely to you: I beg you, Lord, in the name of all that is most vital in my being, to hearken to the desire of this thing that I dare to call my soul even though I realize more and more every day how
much greater it is than myself, and, to
slake my thirst for life, draw me — through the successive zones of your deepest substance — into the secret recesses of your inmost heart.
Math has over its partner in crummy half - finished Black Box rarities, Stack - Up, is that gamers can at least
slake their curiosity about its lousiness without too
much difficulty.