Every
man is followed by a shadow which is his death- dark, featureless, and
mute. And for every man there is a place where his shadow is clarified
and is made his reflection, where his face is mirrored in the
ground...He becomes the follower of what pursued him. What hounded his
track becomes his companion.
That is the myth of my search and my return.
- Wendell Berry
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