Oh, the tragedy of my soul ticks
away like the sand in an hourglass
falling from anger and climaxing in pain
as he falls into the glass so opaque.
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Whether I shall turn out to be the hero of my own life,
or whether that station will be held by anybody else,
these pages must show.
-Charles Dickens, David Copperfield
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