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THOUGHTS FOR JANUARY
THIS voice that speaks, although it knows it is deceitful; indifferent to what it says, too old, perhaps too humiliated ever to say the word that would silence it; a voice that knows itself to be useless, good for nothing, that doesn't listen to itself; that is concentrated on the silence that it spoils… is that a voice at all?
S. B. The Unnamable p. 4