Why did I come here? I thought. Why is it always only a matter of choosing between something bad and something worse?
the writing of some men is like a vast bridge that carries you over the many things that claw and tear. The Wine of Forever
pain is absurd because it exists, nothing more.
I was beaten down long ago in some alley in another world.
A woman is a full time job. You have to choose your profession.
It was better for me when I could imagine greatness in others, even if it wasn't always there.