"Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real."
"We think we are the victims of time. In reality, the way of the world isn't fixed anywhere. How could that be possible? We are our own journey. And therefore we are time as well. We are the same. Fugitive. Inscrutable. Ruthless."
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Source: The Crossing. Book by Cormac McCarthy, 1994.
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