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“It’s just annoying that on the day of my death nothing will change and nothing will happen, they’ll carry on selling roasted sunflower seeds at the station in the same old way, taking the little heaped glassful out of the sack and pouring them into the pocket that’s held open. They’ll carry on drinking beer at the corner, sucking the foam off their moustaches. A woman will stand in a window, washing the frame. And the most interesting thing of all is – that day already exists, it comes round in the calendar every year, it can be commemorated. It already exists, only it hasn’t been revealed to me yet, like some law or some island.”

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Mikhail Shishkin (born 1961), from “The Light and The Dark” (the original Russian title is “Pisjmovnik“ (“Письмовник”), which roughly means “Letter-book”), translated from the Russian by Andrew Bromfield “ Обидно только, что в день моей смерти ничего не изменится и не

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“I sense that I am slowly letting go. That I’m growing less in love with you every single day. I think that’s the most difficult thing about losing someone you have loved: the way you feel never really dies at once. All you can do is wait and watch it turn back to dust, one day at a time.”

— The Slow Death // Worlds of You, by Beau Taplin.