Castilla Andrus

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Not a single person was trying to reach me, and even if they had been, they wouldn’t have said what I wanted to hear. Each of us had, to a greater or lesser degree, resolved to live according to his or her own system. If another person’s way of thinking was too different from mine, it made me mad; too close, and I got sad. That’s all there was to it.
Wind/Pinball: Two Novels
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