"That truth should be silent I had almost forgot"--Enobarbus in ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA, back in Rome after having been too long in Egypt.---------
Melville's PIERRE, Book 4, chapter 5: "Something ever comes of all persistent inquiry; we are not so continually curious for nothing."
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Thursday, July 30, 2020
Walked a whole eighth of a mile and still had strength to take a picture
This is better. It's not running two miles on the beach, but it is better. When you don't go outdoors you forget what your house looks like from the street. It's still there, and the Norfolk Pine is growing fast.
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