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‘But when from a long-distant past nothing subsists, after the people are dead, after the things are broken and scattered; fragile, but with vitality, the smell and taste of things remain poised, like souls, ready to remind us, waiting and hoping for their moment, amid the ruins of all the rest; bear unfaltering, in the tiny and almost impalpable drop of their essence, the vast structure of recollection.’ WOW :)