I cannot find the string that binds
my being to this universe.
The cord that fed me then bled abandoned.
The twining stump at my belly,
reminding me that I was once a part of something more.
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Though I may reach at times and see connectivity in coincidence and perhaps occasionally mine some surreal meaning out of a superstitious moment, these aren't the rantings of a madman - madness has a certainty to it and me, well, I'm a bit lost most of the time. Every now and then though, the fog parts and I can tell that it's a great sea upon which we float, and stars exist overhead allowing us to ascertain a position - these are the scribblings of a mariner.
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"But you see, Meg, just because we don't understand doesn't mean that the explanation doesn't exist."
- Madeleine L'Engle, A Wrinkle in Time
Captain Renault: What in heaven's name brought you to Casablanca?
Rick: My health. I came to Casablanca for the waters.
Captain Renault:The waters? What waters? We're in the desert.
Rick: I was misinformed.
- Madeleine L'Engle, A Wrinkle in Time
Captain Renault: What in heaven's name brought you to Casablanca?
Rick: My health. I came to Casablanca for the waters.
Captain Renault:The waters? What waters? We're in the desert.
Rick: I was misinformed.
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