"Tonight I can write the saddest lines..." writes Pablo Neruda in his hauntingly beautiful poem. Perhaps tonight like him, I can write the saddest thoughts of my life: write, for example, how lamentably funny my life has been going, how charmingly crazy, and how enigmatically resilient to the changing fortunes of despair and triumph.
Tonight I can write the saddest echoes of my soul.
22 Dec 2003
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