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Serena has begun to cry. I

There is something powerful in the whispering of obscenities, about those in power. There’s something delightful about it, something naughty, secretive, forbidden, thrilling. It’s like a spell, of sorts. It deflates them, reduces them to the common denominator where they can be dealt with. In the paint of the washroom cubicle someone unknown had scratched: Aunt Lydia sucks. It was like a flag waved from a hilltop in rebellion. The mere idea of Aunt Lydia doing such a thing was in itself heartening.

When looked outside, right into the depth of Nature and God, then I was happy, really happy.

Do you always watch for the longest day of the year and then miss it? I always watch for the longest day in the year and then miss it.

I declare after all ,there is no enjoyment like reading!!

sarcástico,

Elysium.

And yet he’s the only person I don’t find ridiculous. Maybe it’s because he’s looking after something other than himself. He

As I told thee before, I am subject to a tyrant,A sorcerer, that by his cunning hathCheated me of the island,----Caliban(Act III, scene II, lines 40-43)

God is love,' they once said, but we reversed that, and love, like heaven, was always just around the corner. The more difficult it was to love the particular man beside us, the more we believed in Love, abstract and total. We were waiting, always, for the incarnation. That word, made flesh.

She’s not a mother to me – I have to mother myself. I’ve cut myself adrift from them. I’m charting my own course, and we’ll see where it leads me.

For a while these reveries provided an outlet for his imagination; they were a satisfactory hint of the unreality of reality, a promise that the rock of the world was founded securely on a fairy's wing.

Bila je uvjerena da bi mogla biti sretna s njim sad kad više nije bilo vjerojatno da će se ikada sresti.

Pray, how violent was Mr. Bingley's love?" "I never saw a more promising inclination; he was growing quite inattentive to other people, and wholly engrossed by her. Every time they met, it was more decided and remarkable. At

The malignancy of my fate might perhaps distemper yours. Therefore I shall crave of you your leave that I may bear my evils alone. It

And I'll be sworn 'tis true. Travelers ne'er did lie,Though fools at home condemn 'em.---Antonio(Act III, scene 3, lines 26-27.)

about her

I could turn on my side, and she might turn on her side, too. And then we could kiss. But what’s the point of kissing her now, anyway? It won’t go anywhere.

house with him, and I think him very disagreeable.

We cannot all be masters, nor all mastersCannot be truly follow’d.