One night in the moonlit desert ofnArizona, Stephanie looks into emptiness:n"Nothing. The key word is 'nothing' . . .nNothing . . . Disintegration of matter.nAnarchy. Peace." Lovers and Tyrantsnshould have ended here. The inner logic ofnStephanie's career, her liberation, leads tondisintegration. This is too grimly honest fornGray, however; better to blink . . .
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