And when she gained the privacy of her own little shack she stayed on her knees so long she forgot she was there herself. There is a basin in the mind where words float around on thought and thought on sound and sight. Then there is a depth of thought untouched by words, and deeper still a gulf of formless feelings untouched by thought.
- Zora Neale Hurston, Their Eyes Were Watching God, 1937
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Basin in the mind. Translated in tagalog - malaking tansan sa kukote. :)
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