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Jimothy

An engineer, who is exploring other avenues of creative outlet. I don’t know if I’ve got the hang of this writing thing yet, but it is fun.

Current Book quote to ponder:
“One instrumental group after the other steps back, and what remains as the work fades away is the high G of a cello, the final word, the final sound, floating off, slowly vanishing in a pianissimo fermata. Then nothing more. Silence and night. But the tone, which is no more, for which, as it hangs there vibrating in the silence, only the soul listens, and which was the dying note of sorrow – is no longer that, its meaning changes, it stands as a light in the night.”
From Doctor Faustus by Thomas Mann

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