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Notes (March #1)
I lapse into dualism when my body fails me. Racked by fevers and laid low by joint pain, I pray for deliverance from corruptible flesh. How natural at such times to believe in selves separable from bodies, in immortal souls chained to dying animals. 505 more words

The Pilgrimage by George Herbert
I travell’d on, seeing the hill, where lay
My expectation.
A long it was and weary way.
The gloomy cave of Desperation
I left on th’ one, and on the other side… 802 more words