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Death had come to stay, it never again left his side, and all the horrors that followed were predictable postscripts.
The dying man and the sixteen-year-old gazed at each other across the decades.
whether we would be willing to repeat the precise life we have lived again and again throughout eternity.
Children deprived of a maternal love bond fail to develop the basic trust necessary to love themselves, to believe that others will love them, or to love being alive. In adulthood they become estranged, withdraw into themselves, and often live in an adversarial relationship with others.
