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All those times on the highway, it was doing something. I lost time there in the ditches, waiting. Minutes out of my life. It was as if I had millions of clocks ticking inside me and each time one stopped. I left one clock, dead and busted, on the gravel by the side of the road, each time.
I didn’t say anything. The highway was clean and straight. I rested back in my seat.
>"Anywhere But Here" by Mona Simpson
>Mona Simpson is a sister of Steve Jobs.
Steve Jobs didn't know it until he was an adult.