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“Two gates there are for our evanescent dreams

one is made of ivory, the other made of horn

Those that pass through the ivory cleanly carved

are will-o”-the -wisps, their message bears no fruit

The dreams that pass through the gates of polished horn

are fraught with truth, for the dreamer who can see them.”

Penelope

The Odyssey of Homer, translated by Robert Fagles