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But where was God when I was watching my mother die and my father going mad with grief and drink? I wish I shared your faith, Edward. What a comfort that would be.
“Angels must often do dark deeds in the name of the Lord,”
“You are all naught but a gaggle of clucking cunts!”
You are not made out of needs, you are made out of your dreams and desires.
Hard to know when to stand and when to bend.”

