He had very good taste. He always said he'd never done anything in his life, but this house is his memorial.

You begin to feel the weight of all those spent, packed-away lives pressing in on you.

It was very eccentric to be living here in the only private house at the time.

Edward Sells, not being stupid, saw the writing on the wall.

It was nice to get a taste of their life,

One Moment in Annihilation's Waste, / One Moment, of the Well of Life to taste - / The Stars are setting and the Caravan / Starts for the Dawn of Nothing - Oh, make haste!