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Saturday, November 3, 2012

Happy Birthday...

One of the last passengers besides me shook his head ' I can hear the last symphony, that's what
I have been trained for. Like all music, very sad and very beautiful.  The small talk frightens me, great
events flash by...'

Driving home the long flat prairie at night I could see certain fires and lamps, 
but it was impossible to determine their size or distance against the depthless
black empty space.  Ten thousand years on the edge of a cliff, without time for guided tours, 
without time for birthdays or deadlines..."-Unknown

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