Perhaps one of these days I shall write something for my grandchildren. Maybe the time will come; so far it has not.
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Perhaps one of these days I shall write something for my grandchildren. Maybe the time will come; so far it has not.
“But, for a moment, let us pause. Let us be still. Or, rather, let me be quiet in her memory — and in memory of me — for a while.”
Harold Brodkey | The Runaway Soul