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For the listener, who listens in the snow,
And, nothing himself, beholds
Nothing that is not there and the nothing that is.
~ Wallace Stevens, The Snowman, Harmonium, 1921
The world about us would be desolate except for the world within us.
~ Wallace Stevens, The Necessary Angel: Reality & the Imagination, 1951
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