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1 " This is no occupation for an adult who can look other adults in the eye, carry his own weight, and count himself one of them. "
― Franz Wright , Kindertotenwald: Prose Poems
2 " The moon’s a dead rock, but I still like the word,so black in its white space.[…]what can we say to themoon except You again?You again. "
3 " If you love, he wrote, or wish to love, do not dream. from “In Memory of the Future "