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| - | “Each of us is a museum that opens for business the moment we're born, with memory the sole curator. How could a staff of one possibly stay abreast of all those holdings? No sooner does a moment occur than it's relegated to the past, requiring that it be labeled, sorted and filed into the appropriate cabinet. Given this ceaseless deluge of paperwork, it's no wonder we have such a tenuous handle of the present. And so the curator toils alongside us in the dark, bereft of the information needed to truly understand who we are; the individual is inseparable from context.“ | + | //“Each of us is a museum that opens for business the moment we're born, with memory the sole curator. How could a staff of one possibly stay abreast of all those holdings? No sooner does a moment occur than it's relegated to the past, requiring that it be labeled, sorted and filed into the appropriate cabinet. Given this ceaseless deluge of paperwork, it's no wonder we have such a tenuous handle of the present. And so the curator toils alongside us in the dark, bereft of the information needed to truly understand who we are; the individual is inseparable from context.“// |
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