Do I Contradict Myself?

Very well then, I contradict myself.
Chaos, I see many things. I cherish them.The birds know.
- Eliz.

"Every man casts a shadow; not his body only, but his imperfectly mingled spirit. This is his grief. Let him turn which way he will, it falls opposite to the sun; short at noon, long at eve. Did you never see it?"
- Henry David Thoreau

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