"Not even in my dreams is it done: its plots set, its characters lost in thoughts I once thought."
"There's still that long ugly stretch I forgot to set down (i.e., chose not to recall), the parts that constitute the Real Thing & insist on remaining parted."
"Most nights, I dream of doors in a long hallway. I know that one belongs to me, that when I step through it, I will arrive finally at my life."
"Just not tonight. Perhaps another night."
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