Perhaps when we are old and ill, in a world of our own, we may feel as if we are of no account to anyone. But we are not old, not ill, and we have the world to live in.
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"I felt that I had been an idiot all my life, and that I was about to become an even bigger idiot."
"I am so utterly a hope. I am so utterly a despair."
"I am a girl of the times. I am a modern girl."
"I am afraid of getting married. I am afraid of losing my identity. I am afraid of being absorbed by a man. I am afraid of being reduced to a wife. I am afraid of being reduced to a mother. I am afraid…"
"I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn’t make up my mind which of the figs I would pick."
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