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“But you don’t know Life,” they are always saying.

I wonder what it is they mean?

They mean humanity and the urge of it:

In the beginning and in the end the soul’s longing to be known, to know itself, and to know others;

And that means, in the beginning and in the end, the quest for love;

It is the ideal of love and the finding of it;

And the magic of it and the drain of disillusionment;

And the luxury of sorrow and the voluptuousness of suffering;

And the vacuum that is beyond death;

And the conviction that ideals are better than reality;

And the decision to live for “art”;

And the pull to new love ...

And the discovery that love is enslavement;

And the breaking from it;

And the courage to contain life;

And the emancipation from something;

And the complacency of first freedom;

And the emptiness of it;

And the pull to new love ...

And the discovery that rapture is not relived;

And the conviction that passion is not love;

And the dedication to “the spiritual”;

And the pull to new love ...

And the deepest agony, which is unrequited love;

And the realization of people;

And the discovery that the world is wrong;

And the glory of rebellion;

And the emancipation for something;

And the pull to new love ...

And the birth of cynicism;

And the conviction that rebellion is futile;

And the discovery of one’s self;

And the dedication to one’s self;

And the discovery that one’s self is not big enough;

And the pull to new love ...

And the knowledge that love includes passion;

And the sense of rich growing;

And the hope of sharing growth;

And the longing to be known;

And the relinquishing of that longing;

And the discovery that perfection does not last;

And the sufficiency of self-direction;

And the completeness of freedom;

And the longing to know the human soul;

And the pull to new love ...

And the relinquishing of that longing;

And the discovery of the peace that is in nature;

And the realization of the unimportance of man;

And the knowledge that only great moments are attainable;

And the hatred of consummations;

And the realization of truths too late to act upon them;

And the acceptance of substitutes;

And the pull to new love ...

And every human being knows these things.