You know, Fresco? It was difficult for me to internalize the germ of your response because of the poetic nature of it. Perhaps that's just Letty saying: "Escape into the sound of language--it's safe, there".
And to Bo of Toronto, a childhood song:
There's no hidin' place down here,
There's no hidin' place down here.
I went to the rock to hide my face,
And the rock cried out no hidin' place,
There's no hidin' place down here.
Oh, the devil he wears a hypocrite's shoe,
Oh, the devil he wears a hypocrite's shoe.
Oh, the devil wears a hypocrite's shoe,
If you don't watch, he'll slip it on you.
There's know hidin' place down here.
Where did that come from? Got an answer, Fresco?