has written a great essay for the New Yorker about his youth during WWII as
a young soldier.
Thursday, June 07, 2007
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...he imagined substituting for all the clocks of Europe a more honest machine, a finely threaded spiral of three dimensions, that would signify not only the coming and going of day and night, but that no single day and no single night would ever return. -- Mark Helprin
I read that article - it's great.
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