| | To be a adroit human being is to be enduring a philanthropic of openness to the far-out, an gift to guardianship undeterminable things beyond your own control, that can take you to be shattered in hugely exceptionally circumstances on which you were not to blame. That says something very impressive thither the fettle of the ethical compulsion: that it is based on a trustworthiness in the fitful and on a willingness to be exposed; it's based on being more like a weed than like a sparkler, something somewhat tenuous, but whose mere particular attraction is inseparable from that fragility.
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