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Humanity is condemned to poetry

...His body was a submissive domestic animal; all the charity it required each month was a few hours' sleep, a little water, and a scrap of meat. But he was no ascetic. There is no more pure ecstasy than thought, which raptured him perpetually. [The Immortal (1950), Jorge Luis Borges]

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