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"I slide my arm from under the sleeper's head and it is numb, full of swarming pins, on the tip of each, waiting to be counted, the fallen angels sit."
"You can find the entire cosmos lurking in its least remarkable objects."
"Though I may deny poets their monopoly on inspiration, I still place them in a select group of Fortune's darlings."
"Take it not amiss, O speech, that I borrow weighty words, and later try hard to make them seem light."
"Get to know other worlds, if only for comparison. I am near, too near for him to dream of me."
"All the best have something in common, a regard for reality, an agreement to its primacy over the imagination."
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