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...what I am concerned with is the delicate texture of Time, void of all embroidered events. [...] Physiologically the sense of Time is a sense of continuous becoming, and if 'becoming' has a voice, the latter might be, not unnaturally, a steady vibration;

---Vladimir Nabokov, Ada or Ardor
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