It was as if he were a single whole, grasped by her first glance at him, like some irreducible absolute, like an axiom not to be explained any further, as if she knew everything about him by direct perception, and what awaited her now was only the process of identifying her knowledge.

Fail and gain the reason why you failed so that failure by it again become an option.

As you may know, in this Town, memory is unreliable and uncertain. There are things we can remember and things we cannot remember.

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