I choose not to think of my life as surviving, but coping.
From the moment I was six I felt sexy. And let me tell you
it was hell, sheer hell, waiting to do something about it.
Living in continual chaos is exhausting, frightening.
The catch is that it's also very addictive.
Love does not begin and end
the way we seem to think it does.
Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.
I see you're a man with ideals.
I better be going before you've still got them.
Love isn't an emotion or an instinct - it's an art.
Sympathy constitutes friendship;
but in love there is a sort of antipathy,
or opposing passion.
Each strives to be the other, and both together
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