No matter how much sunlight and fresh air she lets in, there’s always this dark little pocket of lingering night which she has to uncover.
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No matter how much sunlight and fresh air she lets in, there’s always this dark little pocket of lingering night which she has to uncover.
“We know, but cannot grasp, that above and below, beyond the limits of perception or imagination, thousands of millions of simultaneous transformations are at work, interlinked like a musical score by mathematical counterpoint… a symphony… but we lack the ears to hear it.”
Stanisław Lem