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She hated herself for having believed him; she hated herself for being so eager. She no longer knew whether she was sad or furious.
“The man who can make you laugh can also make you live, for there is no finer feeling,”
Laughter is a form of perfection. We never regret it; we always experience it fully. When it’s over, we’re always satisfied—we want it to go on but we do not ask for more.
It’s like someone tearing out your heart and telling you to go on living.
My wife is dead, too, but I didn’t become Satan’s brother as a result.”
It’s not murder, it’s a patriotic gesture.
