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The first few times I rode by I did not see anybody on the island,...

   A student came to a Zen master, and said, ‘I am seeking the truth....

I am crouched beneath the battery spin-rack in the Everything for a Dollar Store, surreptitiously...

The ground shakes, nine miles from Cape Canavarel, and a young Tim Fox watches from...

The south of England of my childhood, and young adulthood, was overcrowded, mostly suburban, crawling...

And further, by these, my son, be admonished: of making many books there is no...