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But I know now that our world is no more permanent than a wave rising on the ocean. Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper.

– Sayuri’s final words, Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golden.

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