When gods were men, and men wrote books, some of their books were not meant to remain on earth. Some were to ascend beyond the grave to be translated, sealed, and shelved within the innumerable libraries of heaven. These are books of a divine origin, for only the gods can penetrate their depths; mortals are left confused. On occasion, one of these books is left behind on accident, or falls from...
To be immortal is commonplace; except for man, all creatures are immortal, for...– The Immortal (Labyrinths, by Jorge Luis Borges)
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