A Lifetime Burning in a Moment

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  • A Lifetime Burning in Every Moment
  • Reward Yourself
  • Institute of Continuing Education
  • MORE BY ALFRED KAZIN

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    An Act of Silence. If You Only Knew. The Girl on the Bridge. Two to Die For.

    Just Try To Stop Me. James Penney's New Identity.

    A Lifetime Burning in Every Moment

    Killing Season Part 3. Killing Season Part 2. Under Color of Law. Killing Season Part 1. Lay Me to Rest.

    Reward Yourself

    Killing Season Part 3. My languagelessness is about home, about the deepest connections we carry in our lives. Killing Season Part 2. God is coming to save us. David Lloyd rated it really liked it Nov 08,

    Jason Wade Thriller Trilogy. Tom Reed Thriller Series. Three Bullets To Queensland. Thank you for your comment Ginny.

    Institute of Continuing Education

    It is a poem that just keeps speaking to me all these many years. Words are shedding their skin; Shifting, looking for solid ground, Freeing themselves of an itchy pretense, That no longer fits, Reexamining their pot-bound roots, Yearning to go deeper.

    Draw up new food, Nurture a bulimic throng. Your post brought back some memories. Perhaps my end is my beginning.

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    Ann, this is such a fragile thing, these relationships. I have been through good times and bad.

    MORE BY ALFRED KAZIN

    But it just keeps coming around, continually morphing and taking on new forms. Which is of course part of the mystery.

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    What you could make of your life depended largely, it seemed to me, on when you were born. I feel very conscious of that myself.

    Now is a good time to be in my late 50s, but in previous generations I would have been regarded as old. I would have felt old.

    Actually I would have been old. Home is where one starts from. As we grow older The world becomes stranger, the pattern more complicated Of dead and living. Not the intense moment Isolated, with no before and after, But a lifetime burning in every moment And not the lifetime of one man only But of old stones that cannot be deciphered.