Friday, May 15, 2009

The Wings Of The Dove

"Did she know?" 
"I think you know what she knew." 
"I knew something, but not what you knew of what she knew. 
I still don't know." 
"I know." 
"So she knew something." 
"Yes. We all knew something." 

I said, "Oh, that I had wings like a dove!
I would fly away and be at rest."

... The Wings of the Dove, Henry James

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