When you head on out to the Moon, in very short order, and you get a chance to look back at the Earth, that horizon slowly curves around in upon himself, and all of sudden you're looking at something that is very strange, but yet is very, very familiar, because you're beginning to see the Earth evol
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“I am a guest of the French language. My poems in French are born of my interaction with the French language, which is not the same as that of a French poet.”