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Vanishing Point lf you work your way slowly up one of the 1500 stringers of the Brooklyn Bridge in New York City ruining your leather gloves on the wires traveling so high you almost disappear the Hegelian synthesis of strings singing like a giant harp far above the angels and God above Cocteau and Science youll find scrawled at the toP on the rustproof green paint two seagull spattered pieces of graffitti. The first says Vote. The otherl Youve come a long way baby. Now go all the way. JrmP . .. and fly.