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Don't hoard the past. Don't cherish anything. Burn it. The artist is the phoenix who burns to emerge.
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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And if there is no god? You act as if there is, and it's the same thing.
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Isn't it funny.I'm enjoying my hatred so much more than i ever enjoyed love. Love is temperamental. Tiring. It makes demands. Love uses you, changes its mind. But hatred, now, that's something you can use. Sculpt. Wield. It's hard, or soft, however you need it. Love humiliates you, but Hatred cradles you.
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How can I shed tears for a man I should never have allowed to touch me in any way?
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I understood why she did it. At that moment I knew why people tagged graffiti on the walls of neat little houses and scratched the paint on new cars and beat up well-tended children. It was only natural to want to destroy something you could never have.
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We recived our colouring from the Norsemen,hairy savages who hacked their gods to pieces and hung the flesh from trees.We are the ones who sacked Rome.Fear only feeble old age and death in bed.Don't forget who you are.
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The story of her life. God gave you everything just to take it away. Just so you knew exactly what you were missing.
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A cliche is everything you've ever heard of.
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She’s never where she is,' I said. 'She’s only inside her head.
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My house is modern, but I like my writing room to be old fashioned. I write on a little wooden secretary desk.
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We don't have a unitary society anymore, you know it's very fragmented. I look up and down my block in Silverlake and there is a different universe in every house.
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His voice was cloves and nightingales, it took us to spice markets in the Celebs, we drifted with him on a houseboat beyond the Coral Sea. We were like cobras following a reed flute.
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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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I emitted some civetlike female stink, a distinct perfume of sexual wanting, that he had followed to find me here in the dark.
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A cliche is like a coin that has been handled too much. Once language has been overly handled, it no longer leaves a clear imprint.
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I'm incredibly restless. I read a lot of poetry. I also find myself reading the first 20 pages of everything, looking for something. And you know what? I'm usually looking for the book I'm writing. And it's not out there!
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They say drugs are not the answer, but really, what is the question?
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What is real is always worth it.
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There is no God, there is only what you want.
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We strive for beauty and balance, the sensual over the sentimental.
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No matter how unappealing, each of them imagines he is somehow worthy.
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