A closed sea do not look at the horizon

 A closed sea do not look at the horizon. Until God put order in the language and in the word. Then it fell apart. Here the example. Example of the language of chaos. From the language of chaos prior to the divine act. Or at least its drift from projected wreckage. What to put when reading in its possible order. The order that has come to each one as the only possible order of subjective and exclusively personal understanding. Projected later, as a faithful palimpsest, on the order of the life of things.