Iโd thought I knew what beauty was in women; but sheโd surpassed all the language I had for it.
Anne RiceI don't believe in anything, Mother," I said. "You told Armand long ago that you believe you'll find answers in the great jungles and forests; that the stars will finally reveal a vast truth. But I don't believe in anything. And that makes me stronger than you think
Anne RiceMemo๏ปฟry was a curse, yes, he thought, but it was also the greatest gift. Because if you lost memory you lost everything.
Anne RiceDon't bend; don't water it down; don't try to make it logical; don't edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly. Only if you do that can you hope to make the reader feel every particle of what you, the writer, have known and feel compelled to share."---Forward to Kafka's Short stories
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