'Honor the ass, honor his box of butterflies
where he stores the blows of God and men
and never complains.'
from 'Honor the Ass' in Alphabet of the World, Kirk Nesset transl. 2010
Friday, January 28, 2011
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"If our auditory imaginations were sufficiently tuned to plumb and sound a vowel, to unite the most primitive and civilized associations, the word 'undine' would probably suffice as a poem in itself." Seamus Heaney
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