7.12.08

new review: the life I lived

Perhaps greater than the fear of that undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns is the fear that comes with discovering, then desperately clinging to, regret over bad choices. And many are the stories that take this primal psychological morass as the drive to dig deep into character.
Read the rest of The Life I Lived, and Rather Wish I Had Not
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