All right. The pro\u00adblem is that there is no new pro\u00adblem. It must awa\u00adken from the sleep of being part of some other, old pro\u00adblem, and by that time its new pro\u00adble\u00adma\u00adti\u00adcal exis\u00adtence will have alrea\u00addy begun, car\u00adrying it for\u00adward into situa\u00adtions with which it can\u00adnot cope, since no one reco\u00adgnizes it and it does not even reco\u00adgnize itself yet, or know what it is. It is like the begin\u00adning of a beau\u00adti\u00adful day, with all the birds sin\u00adging in the trees, rea\u00adding their joy and exci\u00adte\u00adment into its record as it pro\u00adgresses, and yet the pro\u00adgress of any day, good or bad, brings with it all kinds of dif\u00adfi\u00adcul\u00adties that should have been fore\u00adseen but never are, so that it final\u00adly seems as though they are what stifles it, in the majes\u00adty of a sun\u00adset or mere\u00adly in gra\u00addual dull\u00adness that gets dim\u00admer and dim\u00admer until it final\u00adly sinks into flat, sour dark\u00adness. Why is this ? Because not one-tenth or even one one-hun\u00addredth of the ravi\u00adshing pos\u00adsi\u00adbi\u00adli\u00adties the birds sing about at dawn could ever be rea\u00adli\u00adzed in the course of a single day, no mat\u00adter how cram\u00admed with for\u00adtu\u00adnate events it might turn out to be. And this brings on inevi\u00adtable reproaches, unme\u00adri\u00adted of course, for we are all like chil\u00addren sul\u00adking because they can\u00adnot have the moon ; and very soon the unrea\u00adso\u00adna\u00adble\u00adness of these demands is for\u00adgot\u00adten and overw\u00adhel\u00admed in a wave of melan\u00adcho\u00adly of which it is the sole cause. Finally we know only that we are unhap\u00adpy but we can\u00adnot tell why. We for\u00adget that it is our own chil\u00addi\u00adsh\u00adness that is to blame.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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