
“The hardest thing of all to see is what is really there.”
“What is, is now, must have the quivering intensity of an arrow thudding into a tree. Yesterday is dim and monochrome. A week ago you were not born.
Persist, endure, follow, watch.”
“The peregrine sees and remembers patterns we do not know exist:
He finds his way across the land by a succession of remembered symmetries.”

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