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Portrait of Herman Melville Herman Melville Mardi — Volume II/Chapter LXXI: A Book From The "Ponderings Of Old Bardianna" (1849)

They know us not in the Milky Way. We prate of faculties divine: and know not how sprouteth a spear of grass; we go about shrugging our shoulders: when the firmament-arch is over us; we rant of etherealities: and long tarry over our banquets; we demand Eternity for a lifetime: when our mortal half-hours too often prove tedious. We know not of what we talk. The Bird of Paradise out-flies our flutterings. What it is to be immortal, has not yet entered into our thoughts.
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Portrait of Herman Melville Herman Melville Mardi — Volume II/Chapter LXXI: A Book From The "Ponderings Of Old Bardianna" (1849)

Fellow-men! if we live hereafter, it will not be in lyrics; nor shall we yawn, and our shadows lengthen, while the eternal cycles are revolving. To live at all, is a high vocation; to live forever, and run parallel with Oro, may truly appall us. Toil we not here? and shall we be forever slothful elsewhere? Other worlds differ not much from this, but in degree. Doubtless, a pebble is a fair specimen of the universe.
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Portrait of Herman Melville Herman Melville Mardi — Volume II/Chapter LXXI: A Book From The "Ponderings Of Old Bardianna" (1849)

The universe can wax old without us; though by Oro's grace we may live to behold a wrinkle in the sky. Eternity is not ours by right; and, alone, unrequited sufferings here, form no title thereto, unless resurrections are reserved for maltreated brutes. Suffering is suffering; be the sufferer man, brute, or thing.
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