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◍ «Thank you! but our princess is in another castle».
—"I have to ask myself: Am I really a woman? Like I said, I have the body of a woman, I know that. But do I have the mind of a woman? Do I feel like a woman? I can’t say either way with any confidence. I mean, what does feeling like a woman actually entail?"
—"I have to ask myself: Am I really a woman? Like I said, I have the body of a woman, I know that. But do I have the mind of a woman? Do I feel like a woman? I can’t say either way with any confidence. I mean, what does feeling like a woman actually entail?"
—"She’s far happier thinking her sister is normal, even if she has a lot of problems, than she is having an abnormal sister for whom everything is fine."
—"She’s far happier thinking her sister is normal, even if she has a lot of problems, than she is having an abnormal sister for whom everything is fine."
—"I feel tired and I sleep, I feel hungry and I eat. Of course, I count. Every thirty days, I say to myself that a month has gone by, but those are mere words, they don't really give me time. Perhaps you never have time when you are alone?"
—"I feel tired and I sleep, I feel hungry and I eat. Of course, I count. Every thirty days, I say to myself that a month has gone by, but those are mere words, they don't really give me time. Perhaps you never have time when you are alone?"
—"Sensei, I whispered. Sensei, I can't find my way home."
—"Sensei, I whispered. Sensei, I can't find my way home."
—”Will you respond, establishing complicity, continuing our self-destructive paper trail, just to get in the last word? Will you cut off, leaving my note to spin its fractal math inside you?
I wonder which I’d rather.”
—”Will you respond, establishing complicity, continuing our self-destructive paper trail, just to get in the last word? Will you cut off, leaving my note to spin its fractal math inside you?
I wonder which I’d rather.”
—"«Háblame de ti, Nat. Nunca he indagado en tus secretos, que imagino son muchos, para no tener que revelarte los míos.»
«¡Nos hemos querido tanto, Alma!»"
—"«Háblame de ti, Nat. Nunca he indagado en tus secretos, que imagino son muchos, para no tener que revelarte los míos.»
«¡Nos hemos querido tanto, Alma!»"
—"I am convinced that human life is filled with many pure, happy, serene examples of insincerity (...) of people deceiving one another without (strangely enough) any wounds being inflicted, of people who seem unaware that they are deceiving one another."
—"I am convinced that human life is filled with many pure, happy, serene examples of insincerity (...) of people deceiving one another without (strangely enough) any wounds being inflicted, of people who seem unaware that they are deceiving one another."