The trouble with me is that for a long time I have just been an I person.
CARSON MCCULLERSBut you haven’t never loved God nor even nair person. You hard and tough as cowhide. But just the same I knows you. This afternoon you going to roam all over the place without never being satisfied.
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People, unless they are nilly-willy or very sick, cannot be taken into the hands and be changed overnight into somthing more worth-while and profitable.
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The music left only this bad hurt in her, and a blankness. She could not remember any of the symphony, not even the last few notes. She tried to remember, but no sound at all came to her. Now that it was over there was only her heart like a rabbit and this terrible hurt.
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I meditated on love and reasoned it out. I realized what is wrong with us. Men fall in love for the first time. And what do they fall in love with? …They fall in love with a woman. They start at the wrong end of love. They begin at the climax.
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There’s nothing that makes you so aware of the improvisation of human existence as a song unfinished. Or an old address book.
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It was like they waited to tell each other things that had never been told before. What she had to say was terrible and afraid. But what he would tell her was so true that it would make everything all right.
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The beloved fears and hates the lover, and with the best of reasons. For the lover is forever trying to strip bare his beloved.
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It was better to be in a jail where you could bang the walls than in a jail you could not see.
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There are the lover and the beloved, but these two come from different countries.
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I got to wear blinders all the time so I won’t think sideways or in the past.
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There are corporations worth billions of dollars – and hundreds of thousands of people who don’t get to eat.
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Death is the great gamer with a sleeve of tricks.
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This music was her-the real plain her…This music did not take a long time or a short time. It did not have anything to do with time going by at all. She sat with her arms around her legs, biting her salty knee very hard.
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The memories of childhood are like clear candles in an acre of night, illuminating fixed scenes from surrounding darkness.
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But the hearts of small children are delicate organs. A cruel beginning in this world can twist them into curious shapes.
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Don’t you loathe it when doctors use the word ‘we’ when it applies only and solely to yourself?
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