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Let this life of mine be about more than pain.
It is a better pain. A more familiar one. One I control. In this place I know who I am, and all my suffering is mastered.
She cannot bear not to be liked. I see that now. Her weakness.
It is terrible to be alive. But it is worse to be dead to ourselves.”
A fragile little man making demands of me. No. I do not think so.