That thou mayst injure no man, dove-like be, And serpent-like, that none may injure thee!
“The story of my life doesn’t exist. Does not exist. There’s never any center to it. No path, no line. There are great spaces where you pretend there used to be someone, but it’s not true, there was no one.”
Marguerite Duras
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