"I had come seeking loneliness for what I might learn from it and thought that having names to fall back on my delay or protect me from the full implications of the experience. I had figured that it would be like taking an Air Force survival course with bars of chocolate hidden in your pockets. I was, I hope, like a man going into a surgery that would leave him, after a time of difficult recuperation, cured."
(Moritz Thomsen. The Saddest Pleasure: A Journey on Two Rivers)
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