Like Whitman’s Leaves of Grass, it is a largesse. (“For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you”) A gift of insight and an offering of spirit — a friendship qua mentorship that proceeds more like a story than it does a how-to manual.
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Like Whitman’s Leaves of Grass, it is a largesse. (“For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you”) A gift of insight and an offering of spirit — a friendship qua mentorship that proceeds more like a story than it does a how-to manual.
That we’ve broken their statues, / that we’ve driven them out of their temples, / doesn’t mean at all that the gods are dead.