We are driven
by endings as by hunger. We must know
how it comes out, the shape o' the whole.
A. S. Byatt
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"There was a time when you were not a slave, remember that. You walked alone, full of laughter, you bathed bare-bellied. You say you have lost all recollection of it, remember... You say there are not words to describe it; you say it doesn't exist. But remember. Make an effort to remember. Or, failing that, invent." Monique Wittig -- From Les Guerilleres
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