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Peter's not friendly. He gives me sideways looks.
The architecture is far from reassuring.
I feel uneasy.
A pity, - the interview began so well:
I mentioned fiendish things, he waved them away
and sloshed out a martini
strangely needed. We spoke of indifferent matters -
God's health, the vague hell of the Congo,
John's energy,
anti-matter matter. I felt fine.
Then a change came backward. A chill fell.
Talk slackened,
died, and began to give me sideways looks.
'Christ,' I thought 'what now?' and would have asked for another
but didn't dare.
I feel my application failing. It's growing dark,
some other sound is overcoming. His last words are:
We betrayed me.
John Berryman, Dream Song 55
During those years he met his seminars,
went & lectured & read, talked with human beings,
paid insurance & taxes;
but his mind was not on it. his mind was elsewheres
in an area where the soul not talks but sings
and where foes are attacked with axes.
John Berryman, The Dream Songs
There is no such thing as Freedom (though it is the most important condition of human life, after Humility, -which does not exist either). There is only Slavery (walls around one) and absence-of-Slavery (ability to walk in any direction, or to remain still).
John Berryman, Recovery
Pink Floyd - Dark Side Of The Moon
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I think you are the most read man I know. I guess that make you a readneck Shads.
You are also great at design and application.
Kudos to you and Happy Thanksgiving.
TicK
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