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“Never skip a step. Skip a step, you’ll find five more new ones waiting ahead of you.”
The gist of these comments was that when they looked away from the microscope, the samples changed; and when they stared again, what they looked at had reconstituted itself to appear normal.
“Empathy is a losing game,” his father had liked to say, sometimes worn down by the casual racism he encountered. If you had to think about it, then you were doing it wrong.
With this jewelry box, I thee despise.
