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"One day you have a place and a path. The next day you're lost in the wilderness. And still the sun rises and clouds mass & drift and people shop for groceries and toilets flush and the blinds go up and down. That's when you realize that most of it-life, the relentless mechanism of existing-isn;t about you. It doesn't include you at all. It will thrust onward even after youve jumped the edge. Even after you're dead."

"One of the strangest things about life is that it will chug on, blind and oblivious, even as your private world- your little carved-out sphere- is twisting and morphing, even breaking apart."

"And, of course, we kiss. We kiss so much that when we're not kissing it feels weird, like I get used to breathing through his lips and into his mouth."