"The answer is in the back of the book but the page is gone."

"There is always another country and always another place.

There is always another name and another face.

And the name and the face are you, and you

The name and the face, and the stream you gaze into

Will show the adoring face, show the lips that lift to you

As you lean with the implacable thirst of self,

As you lean to the image which is yourself,

To set the lip to lip, fix eye to bulging eye,

To drink not of the stream but of your deep identity,

But water is water and it flows,

Under the image on the water the water coils and goes

And its own beginning and its end only the water knows."

-Robert Penn Warren, Fugitive Poet