But the actual touch of her lingered, inside his heart. That remained. In all the years of his life ahead, the long years without her, with never seeing her or hearing from her or knowing anything about her, if she was alive or happy or dead or what, that touch stayed locked within him, sealed… Continue reading Philip K. Dick
What does a scanner see? Does it see into me? Into us? Clearly or darkly? — Philip K. Dick, A Scanner Darkly. (Gollancz; Film Tie-in Ed edition August 17, 2006) Originally published 1977.