The mother was looking at nothing and listening to nothing but herself. “It’ll kill me, doctor! I’ll die of shame! ” I made no attempt to dissuade her. I didn’t know what to do. We could see the father pacing back and forth in the little dining room next door. Apparently he hadn’t finished composing his attitude for the occasion. Maybe he was waiting for things to come to a head before selecting a posture. He was in a kind of limbo. People live from one play to the next. In between, before the curtain goes up, they don’t quite know what the plot will be or what part will be right for them, they stand there at a loss, waiting to see what will happen, their instincts folded up like an umbrella, squirming, incoherent, reduced to themselves, that is, to nothing. Cows without a train. . Anonymous
The more one judges, the less one loves.
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Unknown
I don't know why people are afraid of lust. Then I can imagine that they are very afraid of me, for I have a great lust for everything. A lust for life, a lust for how the summer-heated street feels beneath my feet, a lust...
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C. Joybell C.
In the end, you have to choose whether or not to trust someone.
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Sophie Kinsella
It seems that a profound, impartial, and absolutely just opinion of our fellow-creatures is utterly unknown. Either we are men, or we are women. Either we are cold, or we are sentimental. Either we are young, or growing old. <span style="margin:15px; display:block"></span>In any case life...
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Virginia Woolf
I believe in equality. Equality for everybody. No matter how stupid they are or how superior I am to them.
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Steve Martin
