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There was a slight air of penetance in everything we did. We rarely, if ever, set out to break our own records, although it happened incidentally on occasion. The quality of our movement was more important than its being recorded. We believed we knew the laws of the human body, certain immutable laws concerning the correct way to squat, to push up, to run. There was morality there, a right and a wrong way of repeating oneself.

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When we would collapse on the grass (and maybe a train was whirring by), we would feel in our exhaustion a true and joyus piety. Not elation, which glows outwards, but something closer to ecstasy, which, in the violence of its sensation, is always clutched tightly for fear of the destruction it might cause upon exiting. And within the hollow roundness of our exhaustion the rigorous separation between knowledge and belief would relax, and for a moment the two would become indistinguishable.

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