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Yann Martel

"There are many ways in which life's little candle can be snuffed out. A cold wind pursues us all."

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"There are many ways in which life's little candle can be snuffed out. A cold wind pursues us all."

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"Being sensitive is a gift that fosters peace. Help create a kinder, gentler world by embracing it."

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"I didn't want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn't know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat and I'd cry for a week. I could feel the tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that is unsteady and too full."

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"I do feel that I've managed to make something I could maybe call my world, over time, ittle by little. And when I'm inside it, to some extent, I feel kind of relieved. But the very fact I felt I had to make such a world probably means that I'm a weak person, that I bruise easily, don't you think? And in the eyes of society at large, that world of mine is a puny little thing. It's like a cardboard house: a puff of wind might carry it off somewhere."

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"She was fragile, gentle, wide awake in a sleeping world."

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"At night we cry sometimes, and if you think that just applies to the females then you have never been in combat, because everyone cries sooner or later. Everyone cries."

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"I wonder, though... what would it be like? To be that close to a boy and have him see all of you, no holding back. Would it be scary only for a second or two, or would it be scary the whole time? What if I didn't like it at all? Or what if I liked it too much? It's a lot to think about."

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"Anything cracked will shatter at a touch."

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"It's a difficult thing having a heart made of glass, people don't seem to realize how easily it shatters. How often I've swept up the pieces and carefully glued them back together."

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"It was so hard to feel safe in the world when you were a girl."

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"And since I am a man, I would appreciate it if you would cry for us both, gatita."

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