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"Reason is empty, but its use is inexhaustible. In its profundity, verily, it resembleth the arch-father of the ten thousand things. "It will blunt its own sharpness, Will its tangles adjust; It will dim its own radiance And be one with its dust." Oh, how calm it seems to remain! I know not whose son it is. Apparently even the Lord it precedes."
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