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After the age of 50 we begin to die little by little in the deaths of others.
Julio Cortazar
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Julio Cortazar
Age: 69 †
Born: 1914
Born: August 26
Died: 1984
Died: February 12
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I'm such a jerk it had never occurred to me that when we look at a photo from the front, the eyes reproduce exactly the position and the vision of the lens it's these things that are taken for granted and it never occurs to anyone to think about them.
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