By Barrett Golding 2009.11.14 Comment»
I think over again my small adventures.
My fears.
Those small ones that seemed so big.
For all the vital things
I had to get and to reach.
And yet there is only one great thing.
The only thing.
To live to see the great day that dawns,
and the light that fills the world.
—The Light that Fills the World, old Inuit song
(used at end of Never Cry Wolf)
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