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Where are the other climbers? Where are the sophisticated, the conflicted, the demogogues? As I climb step by tenacious step along the tortuous unmarked path, somewhere between tree line and summit, even entities near and dear in earlier, less trying times pursue human ends by human means. In the transparent, rarefied atmosphere above the clouds, transcendent mountain ranges cascading into the distance, it is clear that cohabitation in human form is an intensive learning experience for those who seek egolessness, and that each emergent entity must travel his or her own path. Happily, all paths converge at every summit. |
| - A.T. Williams |
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