A Bit of Wisdom, A Bit of Strangeness
“Time weighs down on you like an old, ambiguous dream. You keep on moving, trying to sleep through it. But even if you go to the ends of the earth, you won't be able to escape it. Still, you have to go there- to the edge of the world. There's something you can't do unless you get there.” –Haruki Murakami, “Kafka on the Shore”.
“You know those thundering sounds you get when it rains, what are they called?” “Uh, those thundering sounds are called…thunder.” – (From a real conversation at work this morning.)
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