Seen from too remote a vantage, life begins to lose its particularity. All shipwrecks become the same… — J. M. Coetzee
Seen from too remote a vantage, life begins to lose its particularity. All shipwrecks become the same shipwreck, all castaways the same castaway, sunburnt, lonely, clad in the skins of the beast he has slain.
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