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In the little mountain train I travel in twice each week in order to purchase food and other supplies, a neighbouring passenger asked, in the friendly, well-meant way of village folk, what was my work? I usually rebuff such intrusions, but something influenced me to reply, "I have none."

-- Notebooks Category 12: Reflections > Chapter 6 : The Profane and The Profound > # 144