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For we live with those retrievals from childhood that coalesce and echo throughout our lives, the way shattered pieces of glass in a kaleidoscope reappear in new forms and are songlike in their refrains and rhymes, making up a single monologue. We live

permanently in the recurrence of our own stories, whatever story we tell.

michael ondaatje, Divisadero