It's never too late to pretend it never happened. Lie. It's prettier than the truth.
Friday, November 7, 2008
Sleep
"How did you sleep?" he asked. She paused as if in deep thought. "Very well, in fact. We're pitiful you know, talking about sleep. It's bad enough we spend a third of our life doing it, and then another third talking about it."
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