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"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but my experience belongs to me, not the collective bloody unconscious."

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"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but my experience belongs to me, not the collective bloody unconscious."

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"She may have been among them but she could never be one of them. She was without inclusion for-as-much as she was not "one of the girls" and she wasn't "one of the guys." She was an outsider gazing in, endlessly comfortless, while they wished they had what it took to be less like the others and more like her."

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"The image of God is in every human."

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"When we speak, dress, and think like others, we live with the goal of achieving the approval they have."

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"I feel like how you matter is defined by the things that matter to you. You matter as much as the things that matter to you do. And I got so backwards, trying to make myself matter to him. All this time, there were real things to care about: real, good people who care about me, and this place. It's so easy to get stuck. You just get caught in being something, being special or cool or whatever, to the point where you don't even know why you need it; you just think you do."

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