More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
I decided to perpetrate on my soul and hers the equivalent of quenching cigarettes on my paralyzed limbs. My hope was that if I registered pain, it would be welcomed as a sign of life.
I want you to take revenge on me. I want you to hate me.
it was as if I had been miscast in my own life.
I was punishing them for liking me.