This was the substance of every moment, she realized: the body – never certain if the next lungful would be its last – hovering for a tiny time between cessation and continuance. And in that space out of time, between a breath expelled and another drawn, the miraculous was easy, because neither flesh nor reason has laid their edicts there.

-Clive Barker

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