As Jerome David once remarked, and I paraphrase, we're all entitled to see the reason we were born, and struggled through sophomore French class, and got our hearts broken, and barely squeaked past all of our various trials and tribulations. This experience may come with or without our understanding of it, but sometimes we may be lucky enough to have a glimmer of recognition. As luck would have it, mine peeked out at me yesterday while in a subway tunnel. And here it is. was. is.
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Thursday, May 22, 2008
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