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Oh, God, Why Don't I Remember That A Little Chaos Is Good For The Soul?

Well, Love Is Insanity. The Ancient Greeks Knew That. It Is The Taking Over Of A Rational And Lucid Mind By Delusion And Self-destruction. You Lose Yourself, You Have No Power Over Yourself, You Can't Even Think Straight.

There's No Justice, There's Only Love.

My Feelings About Men Are The Result Of My Experience. I Have Little Sympathy For Them. Like A Jew Just Released From Dachau, I Watch The Handsome Young Nazi Soldier Fall Writhing To The Ground With A Bullet In His Stomach And I Look Briefly And Walk On. I Don’t Even Need To Shrug. I Simply Don’t Care. What He Was, As A Person, I Mean, What His Shames And Yearnings Were, Simply Don’t Matter.

I'd Discovered You Never Know Yourself Until You're Tested And That You Don't Even Know You're Being Tested Until Afterwards, And That In Fact There Isn't Anyone Giving The Test Except Yourself.