Mosher's translation of what NL is trying to say:

"I don't know what I'm talking about so I'll babble on incomprehensibly for god only knows how long until I lull the listener to sleep from sheer monotony".

It's the old "if you can't dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bull****".

Tom

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I feel a hot wind on my shoulder
And the touch of a world that is older