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"
You
only
tell
me
about
them
scars
what
thousands
of
men
know
.
I
do
n't
know
how
you
got
the
information
,
I
guess
you
do
n't
know
yourself
.
That
ai
n't
my
lookout
.
But
there
she
is
.
Telling
me
what
many
knows
buys
nothing
with
me
.
You
got
to
deliver
a
whole
lot
more
than
that
to
make
me
swallow
the
rest
of
your
whoppers
.
"
Hamilton
's
Law
of
Parsimony
in
the
weighing
of
evidence
!
So
intrinsically
was
this
slum-bred
convict
a
scientist
,
that
he
had
worked
out
Hamilton
's
law
and
rigidly
applied
it
.
And
yet
--
and
the
incident
is
delicious
--
Jake
Oppenheimer
was
intellectually
honest
.
That
night
,
as
I
was
dozing
off
,
he
called
me
with
the
customary
signal
.
"
Say
,
Professor
,
you
said
you
saw
me
wiggling
my
loose
tooth
.
That
has
got
my
goat
.
That
is
the
one
thing
I
ca
n't
figure
out
any
way
you
could
know
.
It
only
went
loose
three
days
ago
,
and
I
ai
n't
whispered
it
to
a
soul
.
"
Pascal
somewhere
says
:
"
In
viewing
the
march
of
human
evolution
,
the
philosophic
mind
should
look
upon
humanity
as
one
man
,
and
not
as
a
conglomeration
of
individuals
.
"
I
sit
here
in
Murderers
'
Row
in
Folsom
,
the
drowsy
hum
of
flies
in
my
ears
as
I
ponder
that
thought
of
Pascal
.
It
is
true
.
Just
as
the
human
embryo
,
in
its
brief
ten
lunar
months
,
with
bewildering
swiftness
,
in
myriad
forms
and
semblances
a
myriad
times
multiplied
,
rehearses
the
entire
history
of
organic
life
from
vegetable
to
man
;
just
as
the
human
boy
,
in
his
brief
years
of
boyhood
,
rehearses
the
history
of
primitive
man
in
acts
of
cruelty
and
savagery
,
from
wantonness
of
inflicting
pain
on
lesser
creatures
to
tribal
consciousness
expressed
by
the
desire
to
run
in
gangs
;
just
so
,
I
,
Darrell
Standing
,
have
rehearsed
and
relived
all
that
primitive
man
was
,
and
did
,
and
became
until
he
became
even
you
and
me
and
the
rest
of
our
kind
in
a
twentieth
century
civilization
.
Truly
do
we
carry
in
us
,
each
human
of
us
alive
on
the
planet
to-day
,
the
incorruptible
history
of
life
from
life
's
beginning
.
This
history
is
written
in
our
tissues
and
our
bones
,
in
our
functions
and
our
organs
,
in
our
brain
cells
and
in
our
spirits
,
and
in
all
sorts
of
physical
and
psychic
atavistic
urgencies
and
compulsions
.
Once
we
were
fish-like
,
you
and
I
,
my
reader
,
and
crawled
up
out
of
the
sea
to
pioneer
in
the
great
,
dry-land
adventure
in
the
thick
of
which
we
are
now
.
The
marks
of
the
sea
are
still
on
us
,
as
the
marks
of
the
serpent
are
still
on
us
,
ere
the
serpent
became
serpent
and
we
became
we
,
when
pre-serpent
and
pre-we
were
one
.
Once
we
flew
in
the
air
,
and
once
we
dwelt
arboreally
and
were
afraid
of
the
dark
.
The
vestiges
remain
,
graven
on
you
and
me
,
and
graven
on
our
seed
to
come
after
us
to
the
end
of
our
time
on
earth
.
What
Pascal
glimpsed
with
the
vision
of
a
seer
,
I
have
lived
.
I
have
seen
myself
that
one
man
contemplated
by
Pascal
's
philosophic
eye
.
Oh
,
I
have
a
tale
,
most
true
,
most
wonderful
,
most
real
to
me
,
although
I
doubt
that
I
have
wit
to
tell
it
,
and
that
you
,
my
reader
,
have
wit
to
perceive
it
when
told
.
I
say
that
I
have
seen
myself
that
one
man
hinted
at
by
Pascal
.
I
have
lain
in
the
long
trances
of
the
jacket
and
glimpsed
myself
a
thousand
living
men
living
the
thousand
lives
that
are
themselves
the
history
of
the
human
man
climbing
upward
through
the
ages
.
