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The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is a but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness.This is my favorite because besides highlighting a basic fact, this line is poetry in what, at first glance, does not appear to be a poem. Read it out loud! The words soar!—Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory
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