It's as perfect as Circledome and every Circle who... ever... existed.
square grows in Circledome's ways
and, therefore, life becomes . . . better.
Circles wack at square's corners
Sand every inch of square's fiber.
From night to day they spend time
to change his image.
Circles even drill into square's
thinking.
Nothing is missed . . .
everything
MUST and WILL
change for the better!
Does square's new, formed, image
make square happy?
Square wonders
...but....
I must not...
THINK or WONDER
or Question Why
Why ask why?
Square thinks!
To think is to question.
To question opens the
door's mind to interpretation.
There are no interpretations in Circledome!
square wonders....
Do Circles secretly question?
If ignorance is bliss is Circledome bliss paved in ignorance?
N O N O N O
Square can not go there.
Questions are dangerous.
Questions without answers
are even more dangerous.
CIRCLES HAVE ALL the ANSWERS.
from the beginning of time it was written in a book from long ago!
but...but...but.............
How?
Where did the answers come from?
Who answered them and
WHO dared asked the questions?
Why was it acceptable to ask at that time?
Square strrrrrrrrrrrrrruggles not to
question and wonder.
square fails miserably!
Through many hours of arduous soul searching
square finds an acceptable question to lay before his classmates of Circles.
square speaks.............
the class goes dead silent.