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I thought of the irony of the woman who had forgotten major portions of her life. She had forgotten that she had been married to one man for over fifty years . . . but she remembered the art.

I said to him, "Don´t kneel, please. Sometimes people put people on pedestals so they can see them more clearly and knock them off more easily. Get up."

My mother said her friends told her that I had once been seen jumping on the street with my son and playing as if I were a child. She said, "No, she was not playing. She was just being a good mother."