Not a lot to report, just something I thought I would share in the wake of Valentine's (retch) Day, which I felt was at least particularly and personally poignant
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The only way you can write the truth is to assume that what you set down will never be read. Not by any other person, and not even by yourself at some later date. Otherwise you begin excusing yourself. You must see the writing as emerging like a long scroll of ink from the index finger of your right hand; you must see your left hand erasing it.
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- Margaret Atwood
Did you start reading TBK again? :D
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