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Jeffrey Eugenides

“Words, words, word. Once, I had the gift. I could make love out of words as a potter makes cups of clay. Love that overthrows empire. Love that binds two hearts together, come hellfire & brimstone. For sixpence a line, I could cause a riot in a nunnery. But now -- I have lost my gift. It's as if my quill is broken, as if the organ of my imagination has dried up, as if the proud -illegible word- of my genius has collapsed.”


Jeffrey Eugenides, The Virgin Suicides
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The Virgin Suicides The Virgin Suicides by Jeffrey Eugenides
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