"Delay is natural to a writer. He is like a surfer—he bides his time. Waits for the perfect wave on which to ride in. He waits for the surge (of emotion? of strength? of courage?) that will carry him along." (E.B. White, The Paris Review Interviews, 1969)
Semiotics of Power: Part 3
Instead of touching this electrified chain of signification, I think I'll just send ya'll down the rabbit hole.