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May 3, 2009


It was  but yesterday I thought myself a fragment quivering without rhythm in the sphere of life.


Now I know that I am the sphere, and all life in rhythmic fragments moves within me.


They say to me in their awakening , "you  and the world you live in are but a grain of sand upon the infinite shore of an infinite sea."


And in my dream I say to them , "I  am the infinite sea, and all worlds are but grains of sand upon my dream."


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