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Everyone who tells a story tells it differently, just to remind us that everybody sees it differently.
Jeanette Winterson
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Jeanette Winterson
Age: 67
Born: 1957
Born: August 27
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I dream of flight, not to be as the angels are, but to rise above the smallness of it all. The smallnesss that I am. Against the daily death the iconography of wings.
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Make three wishes and they shall all come true. Make three hundred and I will honour every one
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I keep myself locked as a box when it matters, and broken open when it doesn't matter at all.
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