Spoiler: Above which the skies glowered with a deepening purple hue, as though it were a welt running its painful course with uncanny hurriedness.
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Knowing that death is certain and that the time of death is uncertain, what's the most important thing?
—Bhikkhuni Pema Chödrön
Humankind cannot bear very much reality.
—From "Burnt Norton," Four Quartets (1936), T. S. Eliot
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