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.
“Life cannot be rendered by photographic recopying of life, but by the secret laws in the midst of which you can feel your models moving.”
Robert Bresson
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