others knowing nothing of my beginnings save what they could glean by hearsay or in public records nothing of my beginnings in life
others who had always known me here in my last place they talk to me of themselves of me perhaps too in the end of fleeting joys and of sorrows of empires that are born and die as though nohing had happened
Saturday, May 9, 2009
How It Is - pg. 12
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