“I have no idea what you mean by madness. You know I'm not like the rest of you. I haven't experienced the things you miss so badly, or if I ever did, I don't remember anything, and that hasn't done me any harm. To me it feels as if I've always been alone, even among all of you, because I'm so different. I've never really understood you, I didn't know what you were talking about.”
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Jacqueline Harpman,
I Who Have Never Known Men