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The vote, I thought, means nothing to women, we should be armed.
— Edna O'Brien
The vote, I thought, means nothing to women, we should be armed.
Oh, God, who does not exist, you hate women, otherwise you'd have made them different. And Jesus, who snubbed your mother, you hate them more.
Writers really live in the mind and in hotels of the soul.
It is increasingly clear that the fate of the universe will come to depend more and more on individuals as the bungling of bureaucracy permeates every corner of our existence.
