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“He said certain things made him realize that all life had to begin again. There was no other choice. It was not a joyful thing but a prospect for survival. He made it clear to himself that he would only take up what vivified, all else was a blank horizon with the screaming sun beating down cold and adamant.”
“Well it didn’t have to be all sorrow.”
“No! It was a happy challenge but sorrow made its way to the center without question.”
“It must have been strange for him to have all the content blow past with such vehemence.”
“And sincerity, don’t forget how sincere they were.”
“Every one of them thinking they were going to go on forever. That’ll put lead in the pencil.”
“Right, they are led to the very wrong places where their pencil is meaningless.”
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