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I. Certainities vanish:Isn't that a hallmark of change? Beauty appears then withers: What seems "new" today is quickly out-of-date. What is human "progress" but another shape! |
 
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II. Clearly the world is in fluxThe alluring also fades. Revolving doors are deceiving: what's the direction of seeing change? Hearing "Yes we can" I ask myself, "Aren't most things the same?"
from Josei Gaka no Zenbou |