Book:    The Waves
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I cannot remember my past, my nose, or the colour of my eyes,
or what my general opinion of myself is. Only in moments of emergency, at a crossing, at a kerb, the wish to preserve
my body springs out and seizes me and stops me , here, before
this omnibus. We insist, it seems, on living. Then again, indifference descends.

( Virginia Woolf )
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