Perfection, any kind of perfection, always demands some kind of concealment.
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Without something hiding itself, or remaining hidden, there is no perfection.
(Roberto Calasso, The Marriage of Cadmus and Harmony)
Perfection, any kind of perfection, always demands some kind of concealment.
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Without something hiding itself, or remaining hidden, there is no perfection.
(Roberto Calasso, The Marriage of Cadmus and Harmony)