The aesthetic event is something as evident,
as immediate, as indefinable as love,
the taste of fruit, of water.
We feel poetry as we feel the closeness of a woman,
or as we feel a mountain or a bay.
If we feel it immediately, why dilute it with other words,
which no doubt will be weaker than our feelings?

~Jorge Luis Borges~





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