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It came to us very late:
perception of beauty, desire for knowledge.
And in the great minds, the two often configured as one.
To perceive, to speak, even on subjects inherently cruel—
to speak boldly even when the facts were, in themselves, painful or dire—
seemed to introduce among us some new action,
having to do with human obsession, human passion.
And yet something, in this action, was being conceded.
And this offended what remained in us of the animal:
it was enslavement speaking, assigning
power to forces outside ourselves.
[…]
But the facts persisted. They were among us,
isolated and without pattern; they were among us,
shaping us—
Darkness. Here and there a few fires in doorways,
wind whipping around the corners of buildings.
Louise Glück
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