“Nature is one great big wood-chipper. Sooner or later, everything shoots out the other end in a spray of blood, bones and hair.”
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Everybody past a certain age, regardless of how they look on the outside, pretty much constantly dreams of being able to escape from their lives.
A bland smile is like a green light at an intersection, it feels good when you get one, but you forget it the moment you're past it.
It also allows you to look as though you're not particularly from the present, future or past, either.
If you don't change, then what's the point of anything happening to you?
