I ran away from home when I was eighteen or nineteen. Anybody who wants to be somebody should run away from home.
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I ran away from home when I was eighteen or nineteen. Anybody who wants to be somebody should run away from home.
“I write as if to save somebody’s life. Probably my own. Life is a kind of madness that death makes. Long live the dead because we live in them.”
Clarice Lispector