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I've never been that confident. I don't tend to think, swaggeringly, I'm going to ace this. It's just not who I am.

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Jennifer Egan
Age: 62
Born: 1962
Born: September 7
Novelist
Writer
Chicago
Illinois
Thinking
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Confident
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Kissing Mother Superior, incompetent, hairball, poppy seeds, on the can.
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Her only thought was of getting away, as if she were carrying a live grenade from inside the house, so that when it exploded, it would destroy just herself.
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