It was like picking a scab off a sore; he actually wanted scar tissue – it would be quite wrong to try and forget, to blank it all out. Every fraught memory that lurked here had played its role: everything he was today was an indirect result of the life he had led then. It confirmed the rightness of every step he had taken.

-william boyd

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