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boston skyline from arnold arboretum, aug 25, 2002
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E. M. Forster
| Our final experience, like our first, is conjectural. We move between two darknesses. |
| Preach the gospel all the time. If necessary use words. |
| What is to give light must endure burning. |
| These woods are lovely, dark and deep; But I have promises to keep And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. [image] |
| In these words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: It goes on. |
| Anything more than the truth would be too much. |
| Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire, I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is just as great, And would suffice. [image] |
| The simplest questions are the hardest to answer. |
| March gone, now, April's moon. I age: how many more to meet? Won't let mind linger on the endless things beyond me. I'll try to finish this one cup. |
| Writing is a struggle against silence. |
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(c) tim gorton 2013
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