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We all begin life as parasites within the mother, and writers begin their existence imitatively, within the body of letters.
John Updike
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John Updike
Age: 76 †
Born: 1932
Born: March 18
Died: 2009
Died: January 27
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I'm somewhat shy about the brutal facts of being a carnivore. I don't like meat to look like animals. I prefer it in the form of sausages, hamburger and meat loaf, far removed from the living thing.
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Hoping to fashion a mirror, the lover doth polish the face of his beloved until he produces a skull.
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irony is a way of having one's cake while appearing to eat it.
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