In Memory of David Lynch

"Okay," the soul said (when Peter simply nodded towards the gates). "A staggering complexity boiled down to a simple gesture." The soul stood still and pondered, its ethereal hair doing something unusual and resplendent. "Best cheese sandwich you'll ever have," Peter whispered (as if he'd told no one else the afterlife's greatest secret). The soul raised an eyebrow in wonder and approval, taking it in, and moving forward.