Elsewhere is a negative mirror. The traveler recognizes the little that is his, discovering the much he has not had and will never have.
“Calais, in song where word and tone keep tryst Behold my heart, and hear mine hardihood! Calais, the wind is come and heaven pales And trembles for the love of day to be. Calais, the words break and the dawn is shown.”
Ezra Pound | “Canzon: The Vision”
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