Sunday, October 22
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One day Chuang Tzu and a friend were walking by a river.
"Look at the fish swimming about," said Chuang Tzu,
"They are really enjoying themselves."

"You are not a fish," replied the friend,
"So you can't truly know that they are enjoying themselves."

"You are not me," said Chuang Tzu.
"So how do you know that I do not know that the fish are enjoying themselves?"
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  • ". . . as I have said often enough, I write for myself in multiplicate,
    a not unfamiliar phenomenon on the horizon of shimmering deserts."
    - Vladimir Nabokov