"Even if I got rid of all my problems, I'd just go out and get new ones..."

Jeff Noon, Falling Out Of Cars
8:26 a.m. on 2004-02-10

Death can have no knowledge of itself. Let us imagine then, a woman say, who has died and does not know it; and therefore she lives on. A ghost. Ignorant of her true status, in thrall to a loneliness that cannot be understood, the woman can only drift through this world. All that she may think she touches, she touches not. And all that she loves...

Don't you think that's just beautiful?

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