
If you haven't begged for a kernel of time-earned wisdom while wet and half-naked, you haven’t lived.
If you haven't begged for a kernel of time-earned wisdom while wet and half-naked, you haven’t lived.
To His Mother, Whose Name Was Maria
To Jorge Luis Borges
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