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by Eugene O'Neill
your memories.
Want to hear mine?
They're
all connected with the sea........
I became drunk with the beauty
and
singing rhythm of it, and
for a moment
I lost myself---
actually lost my life. I was
set
free! I dissolved in the sea,
became white sails and flying
spray, became
beauty and
rhythm, became moonlight
and the
ship and the high dim-starred
sky! I belonged, without past
or future,
within peace and unity
and wild joy,
within something
greater than my own
life, and the
life of Man, to Life itself!
To God,
if you want to put it that way....
Dreaming, not keeping lookout, feeling alone, and above, and apart, watching
the dawn creep like a painted dream
over the sky and sea which slept together. Then the moment of ecstatic freedom
came. The peace, the end of the quest,
the last harbor, the joy of belonging to a fulfillment beyond men's lousy, pitiful,
greedy fears and hopes and dreams!
And several other times of my life, when
I was swimming far out, or lying alone on a beach, I have had the same experience. I became the sun, the hot sand, green seaweed anchored to a rock, swaying in the tide. Like a saint's vision of beatitude. Like the veil of things as they seem drawn back by an unseen hand. For a second you see--and seeing the secret, are the secret. For a second time there is meaning! Then the hand lets the veil fall and you are alone, lost in the fog again, and you stumble on toward nowhere, for no good reason. It was a great mistake, my being born a man. I would have been much more successful as a sea gull or a fish. As it is, I will always be a stranger who never feels at home, who does not really want and is not really wanted, who can never belong, who must always be a little in love with death............
Enjoy Life and Take
Good Care of Your Self
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