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“Far away from everything that is not spacious and not enormous, there is the boundless and confused multitude of human relations Now I am in my original country where everything is penetrating, fine and sober I am staying in the loneliness without any fathers, sons and friends, in the impermanence My closed eyes, a rest, an idea beyond an only idea Around me there are stones, water, air, light I am the silence”