The Abyss

He usually feared the Abyss and the possibility of its appearance,
wanting only to escape it. But this time, he took a moment to view it
and measured its massive breadth and depth as best he could. His fear
diminished slightly as he surveyed its dimensions. This inspection
reminded him that, at least for now, he was not in it. He bravely
shouted into the Abyss, “bread is good!” His words dropped into the
darkness without returning.