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One thing I’m certain of: Wanting just leads to more wanting. There’s no end to desire.
We remain that way, sliding between certainty and uncertainty and back again until we hear Carla’s approach and are forced to part. I am made. I am unmade.
“You’re not living if you’re not regretting.”
o•cean (ˈōSHən) n. pl. -s. 1. The endless part of yourself you never knew but always suspected was there. [2015, Whittier]
