The ordinary routines of life are never chronicled by the historian, but they make up almost the whole of experience.
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The ordinary routines of life are never chronicled by the historian, but they make up almost the whole of experience.
“In a pit, among the garbage heaps, a woman who was really still a girl was poking at the ground. She was burying a biscuit tin containing six playing cards with a pin stuck through them, a piece of lodestone, the hearts of two doves, and a cameo of her seducer.“
Viscount Emilio Lascano Tegui | On Elegance While Sleeping