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"... You live all your life on lies, and then maybe when you're ready to die, it comes to you-that there's nothing, nothing but yourself and what you could have done. Only you ain't done it, because the lies told you there was something else. Then you know you could of had the world, because you're the only one that knows the secret; only then it's too late. You're too old."
— Aug 22, 2026 07:45AM
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"It's not that they were worth nothing. But they were mine."
— Aug 22, 2026 08:19AM
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See... I knew things were going a little too well. Holy fucking shit.
— Aug 21, 2026 06:11PM
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The cold water clotted the blood, and for a moment he feared that he could not remove it from his skin.
— Aug 08, 2026 06:20PM
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andrews is chasing an idea. miller is chasing the past 🤔
— Jul 24, 2026 06:37PM
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"You are-" he began, and hesitated, and began agin.
"You are-" But he could not finish; he did not know what he wanted to say.
"But for a little while," Francine said, "you will be be here, for three or four days you will be young and soft."
"Yes," Andrews said.
john williams GLAZE. Andrews's naivety is written so well!!!
— Jul 23, 2026 07:01PM
"You are-" But he could not finish; he did not know what he wanted to say.
"But for a little while," Francine said, "you will be be here, for three or four days you will be young and soft."
"Yes," Andrews said.
john williams GLAZE. Andrews's naivety is written so well!!!
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"Yes, you'll be back; but you won't be the same. You'll not be so young; you will become like the others."
Andrews looked at her confusedly, and in his confusion cried: "I will only become myself!"
She continued as if he had not interrupted. "The wind and sun will harden your face; your hands will no longer be soft."
— Jul 23, 2026 06:58PM
Andrews looked at her confusedly, and in his confusion cried: "I will only become myself!"
She continued as if he had not interrupted. "The wind and sun will harden your face; your hands will no longer be soft."