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"Yet I understood the poetry of such mind games one day when, attempting to ask for my glasses (lunettes), I was asked what I wanted to do with the moon (lune)."
- Jean-Dominique Bauby, THE DIVING BELL AND THE BUTTERFLY
"The white chrysanthemum
Is disguised by the first frost.
If I wanted to pick one
I could find it only by chance."
-- Oshikochi No Mitsune
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"I went out in the Spring
To gather the young herbs.
So many petals were falling
Drifting in confused flight
That I lost my way."
-- Ki No Tsurayuki
From: WRITTEN ON THE SKY: Japanese poems, translated by Kenneth Rexroth
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