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Margaret Atwood

  • Lucíaцитируетв прошлом году
    He doesn’t mind this, I thought. He doesn’t mind it at all. Maybe he even likes it. We are not each other’s, any more. Instead, I am his.
  • Lucíaцитируетв прошлом году
    NIGHT FALLS. OR has fallen. Why is it that night falls, instead of rising, like the dawn? Yet if you look east, at sunset, you can see night rising, not falling; darkness lifting into the sky, up from the horizon, like a black sun behind cloudcover. Like smoke from an unseen fire, a line of fire just below the horizon, brushfire or a burning city. Maybe night falls because it’s heavy, a thick curtain pulled up over the eyes. Wool blanket. I wish I could see in the dark, better than I do.
  • Lucíaцитируетв прошлом году
    You can’t help what you feel, Moira said once, but you can help how you behave.
  • Muhammad Abdillahцитирует9 месяцев назад
    Household: that is what we are. The Commander is the head of the household. The house is what he holds. To have and to hold, till death do us part.

    The hold of a ship. Hollow.
  • Muhammad Abdillahцитирует9 месяцев назад
    Moira, don’t.

    I couldn’t stand the thought of her not being here, with me. For me.
  • Muhammad Abdillahцитирует9 месяцев назад
    Moira, don’t.

    I couldn’t stand the thought of her not being here, with me. For me.
  • Aerisцитируетв прошлом году
    They’ve removed anything you could tie a rope to
  • Aerisцитируетв прошлом году
    . A return to traditional values. Waste not want not. I am not being wasted. Why do I want
  • Aerisцитируетв прошлом году
    Thinking can hurt your chances, and I intend to last.
  • Aerisцитируетв прошлом году
    It isn’t running away they’re afraid of.
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