so glowereth she , lady philosophy.116 chapter 24 the whirring of helicopters and time on a sidewalk of a bridge over the chao phaya river , along frustrated , congested traffic and above the occasional barge and cruise boat , the waters beneath hearken unto me , and , were it not for aus walking along with me , a part of my will would not be beyond throwing myself off into the oblivion that , in time , will ultimately take me irrespective of any volition on the matter .