"HERE IS A SMALL FACT You are going to die." "The question is, what color will everything be at that moment when I come for you? " "People observe the colors of a day only at its beginnings and ends, but to me it's quite clear that a day merges through a multitude of shades and intonations, with each passing moment. A single hour can consist of thousands of different colors. Waxy yellows, cloud-spat blues. Murky darknesses." --