“What a mystery we are to ourselves, even as we go on, learning more, sorting it out a little. The further on we go, the more meaning there is, but the less articulable. You live your life, and the older you get – the more specificity you harvest – the more precious becomes every ounce and spasm.”

“What a mystery we are to ourselves, even as we go on, learning more, sorting it out a little. The further on we go, the more meaning there is, but the less articulable. You live your life, and the older you get – the more specificity you harvest – the more precious becomes every ounce and spasm.”

— Gregory Maguire