Trying to put words together in such a way as to make the reader cry, to make him weep with joy and pain at the unfathomable richness of being alive, to fill him with such energy that he believes he can leap from a plane and survive, soaring down through the clouds as some featherless and oversized falcon, to arouse in him the terror of standing alone o…
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