But above and beyond there's still one name left over, And that is the name that you never will guess;The name that no human research can discover--But the cat himself knows, and will never confess. When you notice a cat in profound meditation, The reason, I tell you, is always the same:His mind is engaged in a rapt contemplation Of the thought, of the thought, of the thought of his name:His ineffable effableEffanineffableDeep and inscrutable singular Name.
— T.S. Eliot
Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats
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