What is there in thee, Man, that can be known?
Dark fluxion, all unfixable by thought,
A phantom dim of past and future wrought,
Vain sister of the worm —
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What is there in thee, Man, that can be known?
Dark fluxion, all unfixable by thought,
A phantom dim of past and future wrought,
Vain sister of the worm —
“I like the cut of his jib and the glint in his eye, the arrow of his song and the beg of his question.”
Gilbert Sorrentino