The Book of the Damned

It is our expression that the flux between that which isn’t and that which won’t be, or the state that is commonly and absurdly called existence, is a rhythm of heavens and hells: that the damned won’t stay damned; that salvation only precedes perdition. The inference is that some day our accursed tatterdemalions will be sleek angels. Then the sub-inference is that some later day, back they’ll go whence they came.