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“Yes, I do read books but only for one purpose: to learn how to hate man and to hold him in contempt.”
― Leonid Andreyev, Judas Iskarijotas. Šėtono dienoraštis

“Perhaps identity, like hell, was merely other people.”
― Patricia Highsmith, Those Who Walk Away

“The Daisy follows soft the Sun—
And when his golden walk is done—
Sits shyly at his feet—
He—waking—finds the flower there—
Wherefore—Marauder—art thou here?
Because, Sir, love is sweet!

We are the flower—Thou the Sun!
Forgive us, if as days decline—
We nearer steal to thee!
Enamored of the parting West—
The peace—the flight—the Amethyst—
Night's possibility!”
― Emily Dickinson, The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson

“Today is the start of a new beginning," she whispers. "I will be softer, I will be better, I will be greater.”
― Alifah