You’re History
In 1955, when the writer Ty Whitely was just a boy playing whist with his mum on the...
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“How it is that we still refuse to be comforted for those who we nevertheless maintain are dwelling in unspeakable bliss; why all the living so strive to hush all the dead; wherefore but the rumor of a knocking in a tomb will terrify a whole city. All these things are not without their meaning.” Herman Melville, —Moby-Dick