‘We die to each other daily’, says a character in T. S. Eliot’s play The Cocktail Party.1 It might be equally true to say that we are reborn to each other daily. The joyous experience of new or renewed living is commonly imaged in spring’s return to quicken the year. The rhythm of the seasonal cycle aligns itself naturally to our life cycle, offering continuity, inevitability and consolation.
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