"I spend a lot of my life in back of cars - Oops! I didn't mean that in the way it sounded. Like hence the two kids."

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Me? What am I? Nothing. The legs on which dinner comes to the table, the arms by which cocktails enter the living room, the hands that drive cars. I am the eyes that see nothing, the ears that don't hear. I'm invisible too. They look and don't see me. When they move, I have to guess their direction and get myself out of the way.

— Shirley Ann Grau