"Now, however, time is running out. I will soon be thirty-one years old. Perhaps. If my crumbling, over-used body permits. But I have no hope of saving my life, nor can I count on having even a thousand nights and a night. I must work fast, faster than Scheherazade, if I am to end up meaning--yes meaning--something. I admit it: above all, I fear absurdity." Salman Rushdie
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"Now, however, time is running out. I will soon be thirty-one years old. Perhaps. If my crumbling, over-used body permits. But I have no hope of saving my life, nor can I count on having even a thousand nights and a night. I must work fast, faster than Scheherazade, if I am to end up meaning--yes meaning--something. I admit it: above all, I fear absurdity." Salman Rushdie
to keith
from an old friend ;)
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