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Janet Fitch
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Janet Fitch
Age: 69
Born: 1955
Born: November 9
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Janet Elizabeth Fitch
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You can't shape me anymore. I am the uncontrolled element, the random act. I am forward movement in time. You think you can see me? Then tell me, who am I? You don't know.
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she’s not as pretty as you,” I said “But she’s a simpler girl,” my mother whispered.
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Panic was the worst thing. When you panicked, you couldn't see possibilities. Then came despair.
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I've been depressed many times in my life. But under it all I'm an optimist.
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Their love as a dragonfly, skimming over echo park, stoppin to visit the lotus. Eating dreams and drinking blue sky.
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They dream of men with gentle hands, eloquent with tenderness, fingers that brushed along a cheek, that outlined open lips in the lovers' braille. Hands that sculpted sweetness from sullen flesh, that traced breast and ignited hips, opening, kneading. Flesh becomes bread in the heat of those hands, braided and rising.
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How easy I was. Like a limpet I attached myself to anything, anyone who showed me the least attention.
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To make films, you have to have boundless energy you have to work and play with others really, really well, and I'm really a more contemplative kind of person. I like to sit at home and think, a lot.
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Writing mirrors the interior self. You know, any book is like the perfect blueprint of the psyche of the author.
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My hatred gives me strength.
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When you're a little kid, you are small, your life is small - and you're terrifically aware of that. But when you read, you can ride Arabian horses across the desert, you can be a dogsledder.
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I felt like time was a great sea, and I was floating on the back of a turtle, and no sails broke the horizon.
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Death like a lover, caressing him, promising him peace, running its fingers through his hair, its tongue in his ear. She put her own two fingers in her mouth. Im so sorry. And pulled the trigger
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Never apologize. Never explain.
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I could hear the icy winds of Sweden, but he didn't seem to feel the chill.
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like a kid kicked out of class. humiliated and free.
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her scruffy innoscense to impregnate with his dreams. reason was seductive, it gave the appearance of truth
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Whenever she thought she could not feel more alone, the universe peeled back another layer of darkness.
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Love could never bloom in a concrete block room.
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Beauty was deceptive. I would rather wear my pain, my ugliness. I was torn and stitched. I was a strip mine, and they would just have to look. I hoped I made them sick. I hoped they saw me in their dreams.
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