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And again our baby drinks (of you. Astonishment at the mutual devotion, which looks as if you are giving and the baby is receiving. But the longer I look, the more this first impression vanishes. As often in deep contemplation, borders and classifications lose their definition. Unity comes to the fore, resolves differences, to the point of reversing them. Then everything gets blurred again and in a neighbor’s apartment someone is practicing a Bach prelude, the sounds softly and effortlessly penetrate the walls, a peculiarly serious cajolery, and soon I myself am the one being nursed, the nursed one I have always been.