"We're all strangers connected by what we reveal, what we share, what we take away--our stories. I guess that's what I love about books--they are thin ...
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~ Libba Bray ~
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"I don't have time to feel sorry for myself. I've got to think.
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"I'm an oddity of one, my strangeness too complicated to explain or share.
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