You hear the same work by different orchestras, different conductors, violinists, pianists, singers, and slowly, the work reveals itself and begins to live deeper in you.

You might think that it would he the natural desire of every man to develop as an independent personality, but this does not seem to be true.

My mother had a habit of hanging onto - even treasuring - the foibles of my distant infantile state.

What he had was a sense that few things mattered much. That few people are to be feared. And so he now faced all such situations with a sense of exhausted resolve, and he dealt with everything head-on.

Written By Dave Eggers

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