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Only weak men want women to be weak.

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Anne Fortier
Age: 53
Born: 1971
Born: November 10
Novelist
Writer
DK
Men
Weak
Women

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After the dress rehearsal that afternoon, someone had misplaced the vial of poison, and for lack of better, Romeo would have to commit suicide by eating Tic Tacs.
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When the old men fight, the young people die.
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Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow. Well, perhaps you are right. Perhaps the wise spurn one to remain safe from the other, but I should rather choose to have my eyes burnt in their sockets than to have been born without.
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While at Oxford in 1999, I met Jonathan Fortier, who is a Montreal-born Canadian. Despite the challenges of a transatlantic relationship, we remained keen on each other and eventually married in 2002.
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I did not know my soul until I saw it's reflection in your eyes.
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It's what we call a dolce pazzia... a sweet madness. Once you feel it, you will never want to leave it.
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I’ll be back tomorrow,” he said, “at nine o’clock. Don’t open your door to anyone else.” “Not even my balcony door?” “Especially not your balcony door.
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We are all cups, and our destiny is poured according to measures we cannot understand, cannot influence.
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Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow.
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You were right and I was wrong. When life hurts more than death, it is not worth living.
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And whether or not we had now paid our dues, he was my blessing, and I was his.
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Don't underestimate the power of events that happened a long time ago. That is the tragic flaw of modern man.
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...it is fifty percent what they see, and fifty percent what they think they see.
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Perhaps. But the firstborn of hope is tragedy.
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She had died peacefully, in her sleep, after an evening of listening to all of her favorite Fred Astaire songs, one crackling record after another. Once the last chord of the last piece had died out, she had stood up and opened the French doors to the garden outside, perhaps waiting to breathe in the honeysuckle one more time.
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Romeo was cute …” “Cute?” Alessandro rolled his eyes. “What kind of man is cute?” “… and an excellent dancer …” “Romeo had feet of lead! He said so himself!” “… but most importantly,” I concluded, “he had nice hands!
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Verona is a very beautiful city, but Siena just never ceases to fascinate me.
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But he is an Italian, was Umberto's sensible reply. He doesn't care if you break some law a little bit, as long as you wear beautiful shoes. Are you wearing beautiful shoes? Are you wearing the shoes I gave you?...principessa? I looked down at my flip-flops. I guess I'm toast.
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You owe me nothing, but I want everything.
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...had always taken for granted that the whole world was in a state of constantly fluctuating madness, and that a neurosis was not an illness, but a fact of life, like pimples.
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