vendredi 15 avril 2011

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« I concluded with an aching finality that the could-happen possibilities were gone, that doing whatever you wanted whenever you wanted was over. The future didn't exist anymore. Everything was in the past and would stay there. And I assumed - since I was  the most recent addition to this group and had not yet let myself be fully initiated into its ritual and habits - that I was the loner, the outsider, the one whose solitude seemed endless. »