As the course of a river is a symbol of time, we are inclined to think of a poisoned time. And yet the sources continue to gush and we believe that time will be purified one day. I am a worshipper of flowing and would like to entrust my sins to the waters, let them be carried to the sea.

Czesław Miłosz, from “Rivers”, in Facing the River, trans. Robert Hass
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