It is the atmosphere of contemplation which I provide.
And of course I see what I see.
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Look at a written word, say ‘read’.
It isn't just a s
cribble
it
's ‘read’.
I should like to say it has no definite physiognomy.
But what is it that I really
am saying about
it
?!
What's this statement, straightened out?!
It falls
I am || one
is tempted to explain, into a mould of my mind
language
prepared for it.
But as I can't see any such mould; this simile
must mean that my experience is one of
putting something into a mould when I
don't see the
mould but just feel it.