“Men, like poets, rush ‘into the middest’, in medias res, when they are born; they also die in mediis rebus, and to make sense of their span they need fictive concords with origins and ends, such as give meaning to lives and to poems.” Frank Kermode, The Sense of an Ending
Into the Darkness, Into the Forest
The towers is dark
But they did give you a lantern
May it do you much good!
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