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'You realise you're waiting for something,' Juliet said, 'that's never going to happen. Half the time you don't even know what it is. You're waiting for the next stage. Then in the end you realise that there isn't a next stage. This is all there is.'
Oh, it was terrifying, this journey of life, this turbulent passage through days and nights, never stopping, never knowing what it meant, only that you must cling, cling and never let go!
When Louisa Milford smiled she disclosed a sinister jumble of grey teeth like a bouquet of tombstones.