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Letter To Siddhartha

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Hi Mr. Franklin, When we were talking about the river in Siddhartha yesterday, I felt a dull, ringing-in-my-ears kind of understanding. An understanding that wasn't complete, but there was some little piece of it hanging down, waiting for me to grasp it -- begging me, with tears in its eyes, for me to grasp it, but I couldn't quite do it. I understand that the river is the unification of everything. It is eternal, and seductive. A big part of me would really like to live by a river and be a ferry-person. That would be peaceful and honest and simple. I am seduced by that river life, because I love what the river flows for. I think about the linear myth of time, and the Left Brainchild of Self, as opposed to the river, to the Jill Bolte Taylor

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