The Archive of Irrelevance
I can recall the dream with documentary precision, yet I can’t remember what my son said yesterday. Maybe...
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I can recall the dream with documentary precision, yet I can’t remember what my son said yesterday. Maybe...
"Words, once released, become permanent residents of other people's memories. They burrow into consciousness, set up residence in...
"I had crossed into the irreversible country, that territory where what's done cannot be undone, where words spoken...