All your life you live so close to truth, it becomes a permanent blur in the corner of your eye. And when something nudges it into outline, it's like being ambushed by a grotesque.
A man standing in his saddle in the half-lit, half-alive dawn banged on the shutters and called two names.
When he called, we came.
That much is certain, we came.
From Tom Stoppard's movie/play Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead - http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0100519
Genius film.
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