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In the end, we'll all become storiesMargaret Atwood
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You can't lead if no one will follow.Margaret Atwood
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Breasts were one thing: they were in front, where you could have some control over them. Then there were bums, which were behind, and out of sight, and thus more lawless. Apart from loosely gathered skirts, nothing much could be done about them.Margaret Atwood
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She would roll up her sleeves and dispense with sentimentality, and do whatever blood-soaked, bad-smelling thing had to be done. She would become adept with axes.Margaret Atwood