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It was to be a day of queer experiences. He had never realized with how many miracles mere everyday life is besieged.

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After all, what is every man? A horde of ghosts – like a Chinese nest of boxes – oaks that were acorns that were oaks. Death lies behind us, not in fr...more

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It was this mystery, bereft now of all fear, and this beauty together that made life the endless, changing and yet changeless, thing it was. And yet m...more