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It may be that the life I desire for her no longer even exists, yet I know what she does not. That there is nothing to lose.

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Cormac McCarthy
Age: 91
Born: 1933
Born: July 20
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Science Fiction Writer
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Charles McCarthy
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In the spring or warmer weather when the snow thaws in the woods the tracks of winter reappear on slender pedestals and the snow reveals in palimpsest old buried wanderings, struggles, scenes of death. Tales of winter brought to light again like time turned back upon itself.
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Hard weather, says the old man. So let it be. Wrap me in the weathers of the earth, I will be hard and hard. My face will wash rain like the stones.
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