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alive, surrounded by a dead whitness. You seem to be forever walking toward me! The backs of ... parachute. When we are together the future seems to flow from you into me, and the past from me into you, as ... though we were hourglasses. For you the past can still be changed, can still happen. ...
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Page 99 from Issue 19

never be a safe man for anybody or any magazine. July 8th, 1961 Please forgive me for not writing to you ... hardly be called literary criticism. You have to wait for another poet, like yourself, to value your ... books; otherwise, what is the guerdon for writing, except in the work itself; only you can't ...
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Page 29 from Issue 5

If any man serve me, let him follow me: and where I am, there shall also my servant be: if any man ... serve me, him shall my Father honour. Now is my soul troubled: and what shall I say? Father, save me ... Nanny, I'm free... Wake up. Please wake up. You'll sleep right through the heavenly ...
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Page 136 from Issue 76

a seven-year-old, I was too heavy to be carried by my mother. She would half waken me, hold my hand and mutter into ... enthralled. My mother could hardly pull me away. More frightening than air raids were demonstrations by the ... and was convinced that if people (Quid look inside me they would see the difference. At the same time ...
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Page 211 from Issue 106

Fall 1999
thaw, nobody ever found her." Helen's prayers were not Haiku, nor as far as I know ... intimate and revelatory as entries in a diary. I lost out as a Buddhist, worse so a Christian. Never mind. ... I ask, please, to see a Harlequin Duck; it would have to be quite soon. I have in my possession all 116 ...
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Page 142 from Issue 42

and I shall be mad in a month. Shall we ever forget? Never. Ach, let things take their course, Herr ... is trouser? Be my Valentine for I shall be so bloodless and you so dry-.. I have been condemned to ... light on me when it's all over, and I go mad in a month... Didn't it curdle the blood ...
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Monuments of Unageing Intellect

Mark Rentfro
every expectation of what a bookstore should be, as if it conformed to some platonic notion of ... completeness. Nor is it perfect for exceeding any and all reasonable expectations thrust upon it. Rather, ... preconceptions of what a bookstore ought to be. All that the book lover sees, in this case, is the store in front ...
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Deletism and the Imagination of Grief

Patrick Nathan
guns, or do you call this a tragedy that couldn’t be stopped? If a man you’ve never met is accused of ... randomized algorithms, like Metzger’s sculptures, these platforms use human beings. Twitter, Inc. owns “our” ... tweets. To use Twitter is to  be  its self-creating content. It is to be restricted and driven by the form ...
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Page 430 from Issue 60

Chicago
Page 430 from Issue 60 TQ: Do you think Chicago is still class-free? MACLEAN: Well, it's ... ethnic groups. I'm happy, too, that they cook so well. TQ: Did you ever go to some of the jazz ... hard for me to tell. In the years since I retired I wanted to write a few things before I died. ...
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Page 80 from Issue 31

you? What did the Asian mud ever tell me? 4. Hare Turn, please face east, when the Crab Suggests ten ... vomited, wept, slept Versatile Please be remorseful, with me, to the East To the hares that run in the ... Page 80 from Issue 31 3. Tiger Dawn of Gemini, listen The roaring tears of the furious earth ...

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