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Monday, 31 May 2010
Action is transitory - a step, a blow
The motion of a muscle - this way or that -
'tis done and in the aftervacancy
We wonder at ourselves like men betrayed;
Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark,
And shares the nature of infinity
--William Wordsworth, 'The Borderers'
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