...to stand on the meeting of two eternities, the past and future, which is precisely the present moment; to toe that line. -H D Thoreau
We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time. -T. S. Eliot
Real life rang false.
He carried a doll wrapped in scrap paper in his pocket. His mother sent a note along with him, only just this morning, 39 years ago,
“Excuse him from whatever he wants to be excused from.”