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2003-07-01 - 7:52 p.m. I'm reading: The Tempest I'm listening to: Green Day Link O' The Day: Iron this �Sometimes, when you think about it years later, you wish you could retrieve the words certain people said and the people themselves, so as to ask them what they were trying to tell you . . . But they�re gone as gone can be! . . . We weren�t educated enough to understand them . . . We�d like to know if maybe they�ve changed their minds . . . But it�s much too late . . . It�s over and done! . . . Nobody knows anything about them anymore. So we just have to go on alone in the night. We�ve lost our true companions, and we didn�t even ask them the right question, the real one, when there was still time. When we were with them, we didn�t know. Lost men. Anyway, we�re always late. Vain regrets won�t make the kettle boil.� C�line: Long Days Journey Into Night � 
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