Part of love is preparing for death... Afterwards comes the madness. And then the loneliness... {People say} you'll come out of it... And you do come out of it, that's true. But you don't come out of it like a train coming out of a tunnel, bursting through the Downs into sunshine and that swift, rattling descent to the Channel; you come out of it as a gull comes out of an oil slick; you are tarred and feathered for life."
( Julian Barnes )
[ Levels of Life ]
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