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Apr29
“ The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness.
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Vladimir Nabokov (via superfluidity). Nabokov was clearly omitting office meetings, which puncture the already-brief span of light with a darkness as deep as death, only with babbling coworkers to keep you from at least relaxing in non-existence.