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“This is my attempt to make sense of the period that
followed, weeks and then months that cut loose any fixed idea
I had ever had about death, about illness, about probability
and luck, about good fortune and bad, about marriage and children
and memory, about grief, about the ways in which people do and
do not deal with the fact that life ends, about the shallowness
of sanity, about life itself.”
Joan Didion, A Year of Magical Thinking
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