I am forty. {...} I know who I am. The treachery of possibilities that threaten to swamp a young guy -- I negotiated them. I'm on the other side. The safe side.
Why then do I remember the perilous moments with such fond affection?
Why then do I remember the perilous moments with such fond affection?
( Gregory Maguire )
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