It was as though having a baby meant I had vanished.
It struck me that one curious feeling is, that the writing 'I' has vanished.
She remembered my flying visit to the hospital, had, in fact, gone to get a tray of tea and biscuits, when, holy cripes, on returning to the room, she saw that I had vanished.
So it seems to some (including one member of my former thesis committee) that I have vanished, despite the fact that I run into her three or four times a year at scientific conferences.
I heard him telling the others I had vanished.
As far as I can tell, it has vanished, and if I hadn't cut and pasted it, I wouldn't have been able to quote from it or even see it.
She told the court: "My life as I knew it had vanished".
When I recently tried to find the volume, in the safe niche within my diffuse and uncatalogued holdings where I imagined I had cached it, it had vanished.
I put it down on the kitchen table, and when I looked for it, it had vanished.
Note that Ψ i, h has vanished, as it is independent of β i, h.
