From “The Human Condition: A User’s Manual,” by Arnold Kunst
8 January
Sometimes life demands silence. Like, something happens that
you just don’t understand – maybe can’t understand. Then even listening, say,
to an etheral Beethoven string quartet that normally would transport you into a
state of mystical serenity is a kind of violation, like an invigorating game of
squash at a funeral service. Sometimes you are called to remove the sandles
from your feet, for you stand on sacred ground…
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