My search for wisdom, peace of mind, and an awareness of realities visible and invisible has become routine and pointless.

On ne se coupe pas la jambe avec une banane.

He had to seek out her eyes. They weren't focusing on him. They seemed to be preoccupied, and he wished he could reach up and grab them and train them on here and now. On him.

Meetings had never been her strong suit. She felt like she was playing an away game whenever she sat down in a conference room. Her awareness of this got in the way and turned into a self-fulfilling prophecy.

Written By Neal Stephenson

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