The greatest curse is time, elongated time. Not today-tomorrow or eternal time which you, my God, carry like a load on your shoulders but the seconds that flow slowly like the sap in deeprooted trees. Your vengeance must wait a thousand years for one day. Jacob Glatstein 1.v translated from Yiddish by Ruth Whitman

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