“How curious the idea is usually, just how curious that is, ” as they roulade in The Balding Soprano, no roots, not any beginning, no authenticity, virtually no, little or nothing, only unmeaning, in addition to surely no higher power—though the Emperor turns up invisibly in The Chairs, as through a “marvelous dream :., the puro gaze, this noble experience, the top, the radiance of His Majesty, ” the Old Man's “last recourse” (149–50), as he / she claims, ahead of he entrusts his or her information to the Orator in addition to throws himself out this window, causing us to be able to discover that the Orator is deaf and dumb. Thus the delusion involving hierarchy and, spoken or unspoken, the futile counter or vacuity of presentation. But even more interested, “what a good coincidence! ” (17) is how this kind of vacant datum of this Absurd started to be the ton of deconstruction, which hedges its bets, however, in a devastating nothingness by letting metaphysics in after presumably rubbing it, that will is, putting it “under erasure” (sous rature), since Derrida does in his / her grammatology, conceding what Nietzsche told us, that The almighty is definitely dead, but making use of the statement anyhow, due to the fact we can almost never think without it, or perhaps other transcendental signifiers, like splendor or eternity—which are really, certainly, the words spoken by simply the Old Man in order to the unseen Belle inside The Chairs, mourning what exactly they didn't dare,