And now, each night I count the stars.
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted,
I count the holes they leave.— Amiri Baraka, “Preface to a Twenty Volume Suicide Note”
And now, each night I count the stars.
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted,
I count the holes they leave.— Amiri Baraka, “Preface to a Twenty Volume Suicide Note”