“I'm not sure what for, though I have some ideas. And…” — On a Dark, Cold Night at 2:47
“I'm not sure what for, though I have some ideas. And waiting comes with a melancholy, a languishing sort of ennui. I do as much as I can in the meantime. There's always something to do, of course. Too much to do, I would say. But that doesn't actually make the waiting stop. I don't even know what for. A big and…”
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