Tower of Silence of my yearnings, may
this book be the moonlight that transformed you on the night of the
Ancient Mystery!
River of painful Imperfection, may
this book be the boat that drifts with your waters until it ends in
the dreamed see.
Landscape of Estrangement and Exile,
may this book be yours like your very Hour, and not be limited by you
or by the Hour of false purples.
Pessoa
The Book of Disquiet
translation: Richard Zenith
p. 444
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