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Work, work, work, but what mark do we leave, what point do we make? People who are too beholden to work become like erasers: as things move forward, they leave in their wake no trace of themselves.

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Yann Martel
Age: 61
Born: 1963
Born: June 25
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Despair was a heavy blackness that let no light in or out. It was a hell beyond expression. I thank God it always passed.
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