“But that night as I drove back to Montreal, I at least discovered this: that there is no simple explanation for anything important any of us do, and that the human tragedy, or the human irony, consists in the necessity of living with the consequences of actions performed under the pressure of compulsions so obscure we do not and cannot understand them.” HumansImportantActionNightSimpleConsequenceTragedyPressureIronyExplanationObscureCompulsionMontreal Book:Watch that Ends the Night Source: Watch that Ends the Night
