More silence; children's silence, so desperately desired by adults yet eerie when it finally occurs.
Silence, Children
Early on, for better or worse, I chose whose child I wanted to be: the child of the novel. Almost everything else was subjugated to this ruling passion, reading stories. As a consequence, I can barely add a column of double digits, I have not the slightest idea of how a plane flies, I can't draw any better than a five-year-old.
Passion, Reading, Stories
The past is always tense, the future perfect.
Future, Past, Language
The future's another country, man... And I still ain't got a passport.
Future
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