A sentence from this work has lodged most stubbornly in the cultural body — repeated, misquoted, carried in pockets across decades. It reaches the margin of other texts without announcement, arriving as though it had always been there. SS-0001 draws its stitch phrase from the opening movement of this source; SS-0002 takes from the final turn. Both inherit not only language but posture — the way the prose leans toward silence. This node anchors the hem of the page from which the rest of the archive extends. Full authorship and editorial annotation await verification.