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October 16, 2026

O mortal nature,
If thou art
Frail and so vile in all,
How canst thou reach so high with thy poor sense;
Yet if thou art
Noble in any part
How is the noblest of thy speech and thought
So lightly wrought
Or to such base occasion lit and quenched?

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“How clear everything becomes when you look from the darkness of a dungeon.”

Umberto Eco

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