What Are You Doing Here Between The Promised And The Forgotten, Between The Hoped For And The Imagined?
“What are you doing here between the promised and the forgotten, Between the hoped for and the imagined?”
— Yehuda Amichai, from “Lying in Wait for Happiness,“ Poems of Jerusalem & Love Poems (Sheep Meadow Press, 1992)
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— Alberto Manguel, A History of Reading

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