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“Why would I care? They’re all identical. They all can suck my dick.
It was as if being a woman was a disease that you didn’t wish to catch.
Illness could not be defeated, no matter how hard you fought, and pain, once it had you in its grasp, was transformational.
The possibility that you might walk through the door and reinvent yourself as something better than you had been before.
“‘Zweisamkeit’ is the feeling of being alone even when you’re with other people.”
No loss is permanent, because nothing is permanent, ever.”

