“The winter moon becomes a companion, the heart of the priest, sunk in meditation upon religion and philosophy, there in the mountain hall, is engaged in a delicate interplay and exchange with the moon; and it is this of which the poet sings.”

Japan, the Beautiful and Myself (1969)

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Japanese author, Nobel Prize winner 1899–1972

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