"I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future."

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In retrospect, the past seems not one existence with a continuous flow of years and events that follow each other in logical sequence, but a life periodically dividing into entirely separate compartments. Change of surroundings, interests, pursuits, has made it seem actually more like different incarnations.

— Eleanor Robson Belmont