The Faded Sutra
I have carried the weight of my own silence for forty years, a burden that has calcified in my bones and turned my spine into a rigid, brittle staff of thorns, and I am only now, on this final and most bitter leg of my pilgrimage through the white, indifferent snows of the Highlands, beginning to understand that the silence was not a punishment inflicted upon me by the world, but a weapon I had...
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