This suspicion grows with each passing day: we are more provisional than we know, than we believed, than we think. I did not expect to start so serious, but it is difficult to distract yourself from the immense truth of the victims and the column of effort of so many women and men pawning their lives for life. At 9.11 I scan the newspapers on my mobile. The newspaper is lit by the voices of the speakers inside. Revived every day by those who wind the heart leaving minute of their terror and
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