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'allen reminded me of my father, for both were boys who never grew up. to them, the world was what found sanctuary in their consciousness, and when they died, that piece of the world perished, too.'

'"the poet who belongs to this great, unique era must commit to it uncomplainingly, enduring hardship as readily as missionaries who risk persecution, immersing his sincere heart in the emotions and dreams of the thousands.'"