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"He did not care if she was heartless, vicious and vulgar, stupid and grasping, he loved her. He would rather have misery with one than happiness with the other."
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"The first lesson I ever learned was never to wait for a man’s rescue. History is written by the survivors, and I am surely that."
"How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words."
"Each time the same -
I am holy, holy, holy, laid
out as a banquet.
His hands are plate,
cup, and knife. Always
a long table, a single
high-backed chair.
This is my body.
He eats me up and I believe
in transubstantiation,
that I will awake someday
in his veins, pound my fists
against the walls of him."
"Don’t confuse my personality with my attitude. My personality is who I am. My attitude depends on who you are."
"In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you."
"I can’t feel a thing; All mournful petal storms are dancing inside the very private spring of my head."