Death is always on its way, but the fact that you don’t know when it will arrive seems to take away from the finiteness of life. It’s that terrible precision that we hate so much. But because we don’t, we get to think of life as inexhaustible well. Yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number, really.
Paul BowlesAbout author
- Author's profession: Composer
- Nationality: american
- Born: December 30, 1910
- Died: November 18, 1999
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