"it makes me angry sometimes, it's a visceral thing-how you come to despise your own words in your ears not because they aren't genuine, but because they are; because you've said them so many times, your 'principles', your 'ideals'-and so damned little in the world has changed because of them."
joyce carol oates, black water
recovering from what ended up being the worst week ever, one minute at a time.
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