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Cool Shade Cool Shade by Theresa Weir
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“Is there anything else I should know about you?” she asked in a voice that was both serious and teasing, her emotions fragile. “Any other surprises?” “Sometimes I watch Dukes of Hazzard reruns.” She”
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“Fear can keep us from living our lives the way they should be lived,” Eddie said. “Don’t ever let somebody else live your life.” He”
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“It was that feeling of not being able to quite capture it, not being able to commit the moment, the feeling, to memory because it was too fleeting. She”
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“I don’t want pills. I don’t want an artificial existence.” But”
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“the differences that had once been complements were now the very things that made them incompatible. Until”
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“I want the soul stuff, the melding of the mind stuff.”
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“All his life he’d viewed the world from a skewed perspective. And now he’d finally met someone who was seeing the same world he was seeing. That was a good feeling. Talking”
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“She didn’t leave an imprint, not as much as a single impression behind. She”
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“Was her guardian angel taking the day off? Had he quit the job completely?”
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“I’d rather be a fool than a vulture feeding off other people.”
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“We can cherish the quiet moments. We can live day to day.” Enid”
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“Enid thought everybody was like her, they just didn’t know it yet. And that someday they would come around, realizing what fools they’d always been by clinging to ideals that got them nowhere. Enid”
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“Time. I’m afraid of time.” She had never cared for nostalgia. There was a sadness to looking back, a reminder of time wasted. “Things happen too fast, without enough time to relish them or cherish them, or enjoy them as thoroughly as we should.”
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“I’m afraid of the emptiness in my life. I’m afraid I’ve built you into something you’re not.”
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“Pop-Tarts would be nice. Pop-Tarts and Tang.”
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“It’s hard when something you love turns into something you hate.”
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“At the same time, she couldn’t help but feel sad about his admission of a studied shallowness, a penchant for the one-dimensional. It made her long all the more for her midnight man. Eddie”
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“Is that the way you get through life? By not thinking?” she asked. “Works for me.” She couldn’t imagine living like that. Just existing. For her, life was analyzing things. Life was reactions. And emotions. She”
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“I can’t explain it. It’s so, I don’t know. Fleeting. Ephemeral.” “You’re analyzing sex?” He sounded amused. “Why not?” “Women analyze to death. Sometimes it’s better not to think about things too deeply.” She”
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“She didn’t know how, but she understood that he needed to keep people at a distance, that he didn’t want to know them, or see them, not really see them. Somewhere along the line, he’d been hurt. Deeply. And he was going to make sure it didn’t happen again.”
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“After a while, you find yourself waiting for that wrong note, you want to hear that wrong note, that subtle variance in pitch. People aren’t machines. They make mistakes. They hit wrong notes.”
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“Like most males, he could keep up the aloof act for only so long. Exhausted,”
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“In the middle of the kitchen table was an empty birdcage, the metal door ajar. A feeling of deep melancholy washed over her, the empty cage somehow seeming symbolic of Eddie Berlin’s life. ~0~”
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“Next time a rattlesnake bites you, or you crack a rib, or find some whore with a sliced-up arm, don’t call me. Call somebody who doesn’t care.” ~0~”
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“You may not know it, but then again, maybe you do, but your sister is a prostitute.” “And that makes a difference?” He looked at her in a speculative way, as if he wondered what she did for a living. “My sister is a person. She deserves the same attention you would give anybody.”
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“For the first time in years, she felt a sense of belonging, of amazing lightness. She”
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“And this time the house didn’t look ramshackle, it looked charming. It no longer looked abandoned and run-down; it looked more a product of carefully cultivated neglect. The”
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“Her brain issued the command. Her feet, miraculously, obeyed. She tore down the steps. In her blind panic, she snagged the toe of her sneaker on a clump of tangled vines.”
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“Through the screen was a carved oak door, a door that, barring a tornado or fire, would outlast the house.”
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“The air was heavy and still, smelling sweet, like clover, and pungent, like the catnip that made Hemingway go nuts.”
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