We cannot have a routine haunting like yours provide proof that there is existence beyond death.

"What a book a Devil's Chaplain might write on the clumsy, wasteful, blundering and horribly cruel work."

More like a freak accident, like falling down the stairs or extensive clumsiness. Uh-huh.

In those mixtures of history layers, clumsiness was inevitable, sometimes even rashness in development, but today it is all a part of its originality.