February 22, 2001

  • You and I are not snobs. We can never be born enough.
    We are human beings;for whom birth is a supremely
    welcome mystery,the mystery of growing:the mystery
    which happens only and whenever we are faithful to
    ourselves. You and I wear the dangerous looseness of
    doom and find it becoming. Life,for eternal us,is now;and
    now is much too busy being a little more than everything
    to seem anything,catastrophic included.

    e.e. cummings; introduction to 101 poems

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