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Girls Were Born Knowing How Destructive The Truth Could Be. They Learned To Hold It In, Tamp It Down, Like Gunpowder In An Old Fashioned Gun. Then It Exploded In Your Face On A November Day In The Rain.

We Strive For Beauty And Balance, The Sensual Over The Sentimental.

I Felt Beautiful But Also Interrupted. I Wasn't Used To Being So Complicated.

A Novel Is Like A Dream In Which Everyone Is You. They’re All Parts Of Yourself.

Love's An Illusion. It's A Dream You Wake Up From With An Enormous Hangover And Net Credit Debt. I'd Rather Have Cash.