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But at this place, at this moment of time, all mankind is us, whether we like it or not. Let us make the most of it, before it is too late!

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Poets are the sense, philosophers the intelligence of humanity.
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To restore silence is the role of objects.
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Life is habit. Or rather life is a succession of habits.
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The whisky bears a grudge against the decanter.
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I marshalled the words and opened my mouth, thinking I would hear them. But all I heard was a kind of rattle, unintelligible even to me who knew what was intended.
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I am still alive then. That may come in useful.
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Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
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All life long, the same questions, the same answers.
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Then I went back into the house and wrote, It is midnight. The rain is beating on the windows. It was not midnight. It was not raining.
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Don’t look for meaning in the words. Listen to the silences.
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I pause to record that I feel in extraordinary form. Delirium perhaps.
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But I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows.
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