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"The greatest mystery is not that we have been flung at random between the profusion of matter and of the stars, but that within this prison we can draw from ourselves images powerful enough to deny our nothingness."
-- Andre Malraux
"I am grateful, violins, for this day
of four chords. Pure
is the sound of the sky,
the blue voice of air."
The Sea and the Bells
, translated by William O’Daly (via