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“I am a cautious pilgrim of the night, a tentative wanderer among the stars. My awareness of my home in the universe is fleeting and incomplete. Into the homeless home of the sun-faced buddha I have stepped but briefly. My quest, such as it is, is rewarded with faint lights and scrawny cries, a trait here and trait there, a hint of the infinite and a tingle in the spine. Of "minute particulars" I will make my way.”

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Chet Raymo
Chet Raymo

Chet Raymo is an American writer known for his works on science and philosophy. His writing style is unique, combining scientific knowledge, literary skills, and profound reflections on the human existence. more

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