“Right. Well. I think you have reached a point where you can’t see the wood for the trees.”
“I’m not quite sure what you mean.” “You are right to think of these lives like a piano where you’re playing tunes that aren’t really you.”
“You are forgetting who you are. In becoming everyone, you are becoming no one.”
“You are forgetting your root life. You are forgetting what worked for you and what didn’t. You are forgetting your regrets.”
“I’ve been through my regrets.” “No. Not all of them.” “Well, not every single minor one. No, obviously.”
“You need to look at The Book of Regrets again.” “How can I do that in the pitch dark?”
“Because you already know the whole book. Because it’s inside you. Just as... just as I am.”
She remembered Dylan telling her he had seen Mrs Elm near the care home. She thought about telling her this but decided against it.
“Right.” “We only know what we perceive. Everything we experience is ultimately just our perception of it.”
“It’s not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see.”
“You know Thoreau?” “Of course. If you do.” “The thing is, I don’t know what I regret any more.”
“Okay, well, let’s see. You say that I am just a perception. Then why did you perceive me? Why am I – Mrs Elm – the person you see?”
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