Did my infancy succeed another age of mine that dies before it? Was it that which I spent within my mother's womb?. . . And what before that life again, O God of my joy, was I anywhere or in any body?
I remember when I was prosecutor we had truancy and curfew issues and we made a refrigerator magnet, and that was hot with parents. They loved putting it up on the wall and saying, you know, if you don't follow these rules, you could get prosecuted.