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• grandstanding,
• You always know when it’s your first time, don’t you? But you rarely know when it’s your final time.
• In life you have to learn to count the good days. You have to tuck them in your pocket and carry them around with you. So I’m putting today in my pocket and I’m off to bed.
• Memory was the bogeyman that stalked Coopers Chase. Forgetfulness, absent-mindedness, muddling up names.
• What did I come in here for? The grandchildren would giggle at you. The sons and daughters would joke too, but keep a watchful eye. Every so often you would wake at night in cold dread. Of all the things to lose, to lose one’s mind? Let them take a leg or a lung, let them take anything before they take that. Before you became ‘Poor Rosemary’, or ‘P...