Forth then with huge pathetic force
Straight to the utmost crown of night he flew
The nothingness was a nakedness, a point

Beyond which thought could not progress as thought.
He had to choose. But it was not a choice
Between excluding things. It was not a choice

Between, but of. He chose to include the things
That in each other are included, the whole,
The complicate, the amassing harmony.

– Wallace Stevens (Notes Toward a Supreme Fiction)

(My old Huge Pathetic Force is here. Have a look!)