Remembering tires a person out. this is something they don't teach us. Exercising one's memory is an exhausting activity — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
Remembering tires a person out. this is something they don't teach us. Exercising one's memory is an exhausting activity — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
Remembering tires a person out. this is something they don't teach us. Exercising one's memory is an exhausting activity — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
Remembering tires a person out. this is something they don't teach us. Exercising one's memory is an exhausting activity — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
Remembering tires a person out. this is something they don't teach us. Exercising one's memory is an exhausting activity — Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
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Remembering tires a person out. this is something they don't teach us. Exercising one's memory is an exhausting activity. It draws our energy and wears down our muscles.

— Juan Gabriel Vásquez, The Sound of Things Falling
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