But the point is, now, at this moment, or any moment, we're only cross-sections of our real selves. What we are is the whole stretch of ourselves, all our time, and when we come to the end of this life, all those selves, all our time, will be - the real you, the real me. And then perhaps we'll find ourselves in another time, which is only another kind of dream.
J.B. Priestley
Like its politicians and its wars, society has the teenagers it deserves.
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We must beware the revenge of the starved senses, the embittered animal in its prison.
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