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"She swallowed his blood, a dark vintage from some forgotten cellar. She felt like Persephone in Hades, pomegranate seeds bursting against her teeth, juice rolling on her tongue, and the more she had, the more she hungered."
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"When life hasn't got a swing anymore, people may give in to obsessive oniomaniac compulsions, in as much as they are going out of their way to construct a flamboyant life style and change their identity from "don't-need to "must-have consumers, so as to satisfy their gripping buying desire. ['Buying now. Dying later']"
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"We believe we are the consumers, but we are the consumed."
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"We are just statistics, born to consume resources."
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"She swallowed his blood, a dark vintage from some forgotten cellar. She felt like Persephone in Hades, pomegranate seeds bursting against her teeth, juice rolling on her tongue, and the more she had, the more she hungered."
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"Coffee is a beverage that puts one to sleep when not drank."
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"I survive at the edge of friends circles."
Psychology
"They wore their strange beauty like war paint."
Aesthetics
"The truth is messy. It's raw and uncomfortable. You can't blame people for preferring lies."
Truth
"That was seven years ago. The doctors told her father the memory would fade, like the big messy scar on her arm, but neither ever did."
Remembrance
"I will guard you from Death, for I have no fear of him."
Protection
"She knew what it felt like to tremble like that before touching someone -- desire so acute that it became despair."
Desire
"I'm going to take off your gag. And if you try to bite me or grab me or anything, I'll hit you with this thing as hard as I can as many times as I can. Understood?"
Safety
"Tana would sit near the door to the basement with fingers in her ears, tears and snot running down her face as she cried and cried and cried. And little Pearl would toddle up, crying, too. They cried while they ate their cereal, cried while they watched cartoons, and cried themselves to sleep at night, huddled together in Tana's little bed. 'Make her stop' Pearl said, but Tana couldn't."
Trauma
"I'm afraid my voice is going to break. I am afraid she is going to hear how much this hurts."
Emotion
"Can't get away from your own self."
Self
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