INFINITY OF TRACES
"The starting-point of critical elaboration is... 'knowing thyself' as a product of the historical process to date which has deposited in you an infinity of traces,"
Oh, God, make small
The old star-eaten blanket of the sky,
That I may fold it round me and in comfort lie.
The old star-eaten blanket of the sky,
That I may fold it round me and in comfort lie.
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