--John BlairWe used to think that if we knew one, we knew two, becauseone and one are two. We are finding that we must learn agreat deal more about 'and'.~Sir Arthur Stanley EddingtonLook around, brother;there is no stranger who isstranger than you, nofamiliar who’s morefamiliar. The cup’s the holeas much as the clay,the held as much asthe holding. Your hands, they humlike a spear of grassteeth-buzzing againstyour sweet contingency, toneagainst silence, hardagainst tone, hymn-sungand holy in the split-tonguegarden of our blueundecideds.Wherever there is sky thereis something rising,something falling. That’sall the comfort you need, allthe comfort you get.
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