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When our baby’s warm, soft hand lies in ours, we are astonished by the enormous affinity and closeness that imparts itself throughout a warm field between our hands (but where would there be any space between our hands?). What feels so trusting and so undemanding here is actually something impersonal. This scares us: Haven’t we always thought of intimacy with another human being as something utterly personal? But now it seems to us (with our baby’s small, soft hand in our own) that even this momentary fright is of an impersonal nature and only strengthens our affinity and closeness.