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How far your eyes may pierce I cannot tell; Striving to better, oft we mar what's well. - Albany, King Lear

Humans of New York

They were not the same eyes with which he had last looked out at this particular scene, and the brain which interpreted the images the eyes resolved was not the same brain. There had been no surgery involved, just the continual wrenching of experience. - Douglas Adams, So Long and Thanks for all the Fish

Wandering Around an Albuquerque Airport Terminal - by Naomi Shihab Nye Spelling - by Margaret Atwood