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A comment in the office — “Things are OK in spite of bumps in the road. Unfortunately, I am feeling those bumps”
If you are still feeling things, then you must still be alive. I imagine what death must be like — anesthesia without the subsequent return of sensation, unconsciousness without awakening. All disappears, nothing remains, the world is a blank slate.
– mch 23 November
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