Nothing," I said. "It's quiet. It's like― I don't know. It's like falling off a cliff." I laughed. "I guess my life will just stop when I get married." It didn't. It wasn't quiet either. And in the end, I lost him. I did it on purpose, the way Garance lost Baptiste in the crowd. I needed to be alone, I felt. I wanted to be going on alone to my future.

Apatosaurus. They weigh more than thirty tons. That means

Life hangs from so slender a thread. Life is but a sigh...

Passivity may be the easy course, but it is hardly the honorable one.

Written By Noam Chomsky

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