“As the tide washed in, the Dutch Tulip Man faced the Ocean.
“Conjoiner, rejoinder, poisoner, concealer, revelator. Look at it, he said rising up and rising down, taking everything with it.”

“What’s that?” Anna asked.

“Water” the Dutchman said “well and time.”

Peter Van Houten, An Imperial Affliction

John Green, The Fault in our Stars

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