You are walking down a street and you meet somebody. Anybody. And you look at each other. And you are you. And he is him. yet when you look at each other, the eyes make a connection. Then you go off one way. And he goes off another way. You go off into different parts of town, and maybe you never see each other again. Not in your whole life.
- The Member of the Wedding by Carson McCullers
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