“Some kites hovered overhead, impartial, over the kites passed the mass of a vulture, and, with an impartiality exceeding all, the sky, not deeply coloured but translucent, poured light from its whole circumference. It seemed unlikely that the series stopped here. Beyond the sky must not something that overarches all the skies, more impartial than even they? Beyond which again…”

— "A Passage to India" by E.M. Forster