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hat stood in the shade of an old apple
tree. "I'm listening she said.
He did not sit down
but walked backwards and forwards in front of
the bench
gesticulating a little as he talked. Books he said--books.
One reads so manyand one sees so few people and so little of the world.
Great thick books about the universe and the mind and ethics. You've no
idea how many there are. I must have read twenty or thirty tons of them
in the last five years. Twenty tons of ratiocination. Weighted with that
one's pushed out into the world."
He went on walking up and down. His voice rosefellwas silent a
momentand then talked on. He moved his handssometimes he waved
his arms. Anne looked and listened quietlyas though she were at a
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One entered the worldDenis pursuedhaving ready-made ideas about
everything. One had a philosophy and tried to make life fit into it. One
should have lived first and then made one's philosophy to fit life.Life
factsthings were horribly complicated; ideaseven the most difficult of
themdeceptively simple. In the world of ideas everything was clear; in
life all was obscureembroiled. Was it surprising that one was
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