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Sunday, April 18, 2004

"When her lover had loved her, she'd been beautiful. When she'd been beautiful, her lover had loved her. It was a simple proposition, a seemingly tautological proposition, yet it resisted full comprehension."

Joyce Carol Oates, Black Water.

posted by Nietize at 6:25 AM

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