Pass

6/24/2016

“So do we pass the ghosts that haunt

us later in our lives; they sit undramatically

by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see

them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see

them at all. The idea that they have been waiting

there for us rarely crosses our minds. Yet they do

wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their

 bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in

our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”

– Stephen King

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