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“And winter's chill is on my heart-
How can I dream of future bliss?
How can my spirit soar away?
Confined by such a chain as this?”
― Anne Brontë, The Complete Poems of Anne Bronte

“How many girls do you think a seventeen-year-old boy would have to screw to earn the label "compulsively promiscuous"? Three? No, not enough. Six? Doubtful. Ten? That sounds more likely. Probably in the fifteen-to-twenty range, would be my guess--if they ever put that label on boys, which I don't recall their doing.
And for seventeen-year-old, how many boys?”
― Susanna Kaysen, Girl, Interrupted

“Sometimes it falls upon a generation to be great, you can be that generation”
― Nelson Mandela

“I'm the biggest critic of my own work, but sometimes you nail a chapter so good that you have to take a step back and admire that bitch.”
― R.D. Ronald