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fourth, nov isn't it frightening, in a lovely way, that as human-beings have slowly revealed many of the old mysteries behind the curtain, that the mysteries only seem to deepen? we discover, exhausted, that we've only exposed the first layer, there's further left to dig - there's further still to wade (if we ever want to shine a light out of the shallows and into the baffling black waves, crushing); increase by ten-fold, like a fisherman frantically cutting up all the starfish he found in his nets. |