marlinspirkhall:marlinspirkhall:‘At first, I thought we might be living the life of Sisyphus, cursed
marlinspirkhall:marlinspirkhall:‘At first, I thought we might be living the life of Sisyphus, cursed to roll the same boulder up the hill every day. But, every time I look at you, the story of Tantalus comes to mind.’“Which am I, Jim?” Spock says, in a booming whisper. His voice echoes all around him, syllables melting into great, crashing waves. “The water you can never stoop to drink, or the fruit which is just out of reach?”Tomorrow Never Comes(Excerpt from Chapter 7, if anyone cares) -- source link
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