My notes have a curious tendency, as I realize at last, to annihilate all they purport to record.
Every word is like an unnecessary stain on silence and nothingness.
We wait. We are bored. (He throws up his hand.) No, don't protest, we are bored to death, there's no denying it. Good. A diversion comes along and what do we do? We let it go to waste. Come, let's get to work! (He advances towards the heap, stops in his stride.) In an instant all will vanish and we'll be alone more, in the midst of nothingness!
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