We are having a strange autumn, the leaves seem to be changing color and falling all
in the same day. Then again, this might be a matter of perspective. Is it true that
the divisions I once saw so clearly have disappeared, or is it true that they never existed?
I like this time in my life when it seems I see in most things the presence of their
opposite until the opposite is dissolved. Why did no one ever tell me this secret of
growing older? How I love this life of dissolution! What solace there is here.