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Misery no longer loves company. Nowadays it insists on it.
Psalms
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Random Quote
When you are in the middle of a story it isn't a story at all, but
only a confusion; a dark roaring, a blindness, a wreckage of shattered
glass and splintered wood, like a house in a whirlwind, or else a boat
crushed by the icebergs or swept over the
Atwood Margaret
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