"I knew every raindrop by its name."
"This wasn't the sea of the inexorable horizon and smashing waves, not the sea of distance and violence, but the sea of the etenally leveling patience and wetness of water. Whether it comes to you in a storm or in a cup, it owns you--we are more water than dust. It is our origin and our destination."
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Source: Denis Johnson (2012). “Train Dreams”, p.27, Granta Books
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