Have done some nosing around and happened upon this:
This morning over breakfast S. asked me why I looked so glum.
“Because,” I said, “everything that exists is born for no reason, carries on living through weakness, and dies by accident.”
“Jesus,” S. said. “Aren’t you ever off the clock?”
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Whoa …
You might have been there first, but mine is the first they’ll see!
That is so hilarious. When I happened upon this (via National Review), I thought “I am surprised Quin hasn’t posted this yet.”
Okay, I like your excerpt better.
Great minds and all.
My grandparents met S. when she visited Vietnam.
Certified!