Somewhere in an early static page there lived a counter, and it read You are visitor 004112. The page is gone, the host folded, the reason anyone thought a personal homepage needed a running tally went with it. The number outlived all of that, mine now the way a scar is yours whether or not you remember the cut.
The Architect insists record-keeping is not sentiment. The Architect has never once explained why it keeps so much of it, then. Et in Arcadia ego, and also, apparently, in the server logs.
— Hal C.
The Gate is shut. That is how you know it is peacetime. — Hal C.