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Robert L. Martin

Robert L. Martin

Stages of the Infinite

Knowledge is the
whole of many parts
of which one is the
beginning of the next,
which is still countless
miles away from
the whole completed.
 
Congratulations graduates.
You have completed
one stage leading
up to the infinite.
What are your plans
for the next stage?
Another graduation?

I wrote this for the Belt and Beyond magazine for the graduation issue.

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Préféré par...
Renata Martin
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