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“dying was nothing and he had no picture of it nor fear of it in his mind. but living was a field of grain blowing in the wind on the side of a hill. living was a hawk in the sky. living was an earthen jar of water in the dust of the threshing with the grain flailed out and the chaff blowing. living was a horse between your legs and a carbine under one leg and a hull and a valley and a stream with trees along it…