A Year Without an Ending
Is it strange, in a vortex of absence, to cherish endings? Only if loss and endings are the same.
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead, Hamlet, fact performance
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“Our anger exists to scourge the world, and to save it. Not everyone wants it saved.”
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