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Jeanette Winterson

"She was a monster, but she was my monster."

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"She was a monster, but she was my monster."

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"Those who laugh with you when you laugh are acquaintances, those who cry with you when you cry are companions, and those who do both are friends."

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"Behind you, leave your enemies. Beside you, keep your family. Around you, maintain your friends. Within you, cherish God."

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"Ok. You fuck me, then snub me. You love me, you hate me. You show me a sensitive side, then you turn into a total asshole. Is this a pretty accurate description of our relationship."

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"Man loves pleasure. But women desire purposeful commitment."

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"Enemies are often former or potential friends who have been denied - or think that they have been denied - something."

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"Behind you, leave your enemies. Beside you, keep your family. Around you, maintain your friends. Within you, treasure God."

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"Just because our friendship has changed and now we grow in different directions, does not mean that we have to grow apart."

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"I just want one person I can rescue and I want one person who needs me. Who can't live without me. I want to be a hero, but not just one time."

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"And someone he scarcely knew moved towards him and knelt beside him and whispered, 'Sir, was you calling out for me? Sir, I know I know,' and touched him."

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"In that house, you will find my heart. You must break in, Henri, and get it back for me.'Was she mad? We had been talking figuratively. Her heart was in her body like mine. I tried to explain this to her, but she took my hand and put it against her chest.Feel for yourself."
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"Adoption is outside. You act out what it feels like to be the one who doesn't belong. And you act it out by trying to do to others what has been done to you. It is impossible to believe anyone loves you for yourself.I never believed that my parents loved me. I tried to love them but it didn't work. It has taken me a long time to learn how to love - both the giving and the receiving. I have written about love obsessively, forensically, and I know/knew it as the highest value.I loved God of course, in the early days, and God loved me. That was something. And I loved animals and nature. And poetry. People were the problem. How do you love another person? How do you trust another person to love you? I had no idea. I thought that love was loss. Why is the measure of love loss?"
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