'"...We only have to think impersonally enough, and even death - well, we are all either nearly dead or just born, more or less, and the balance of birth and death never appreciably alters. Personal thinking is the curse of existence. Why are we all crushed under the weight of this strangling ME - this snake in our garden....?"
from The Man Who Missed the 'Bus by Stella Benson
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