The Lord was trying out some material.
I AM WHO I AM, He said.
It didn’t sound right.
THAT’S WHO I AM. I AM.
It sounded ridiculous.
He didn’t favor definitions.
He’d always had the most frightful difficulties with them.
“Art is not a mirror to hold up to society, but a hammer with which to shape it.”
Bertolt Brecht
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