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I am going away with him to an unknown country where I shall have no past and no name, and where I shall be born again with a new face and an untried heart.

Sidonie Gabrielle Colette

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I have found my voice again and the art of using it.
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If I can’t have too many truffles, I’ll do without truffles.
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Sit down and put down everything that comes into your head and then you’re a writer. But an author is one who can judge his own stuff’s worth, without pity, and destroy most of it.
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A few days later, I found my mother beneath the tree, motionless with excitement, her head turned toward the heavens in which she would allow human religions no place.
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I love my past, I love my present. I am not ashamed of what I have had, and I am not sad because I no longer have it.
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I went to collect the few personal belongings which. I held to be invaluable: my cat, my resolve to travel, and my solitude.
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A happy childhood is poor preparation for human contacts.
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When she raises her eyelids it’s as if she were taking off all her clothes.
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