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I could tell it was going to be a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.
Judith Viorst
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Judith Viorst
Age: 93
Born: 1931
Born: February 2
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The need to become a separate self is as urgent as the yearning to merge forever. And as long as we, not our mother, initiate parting, and as long as our mother remains reliably there, it seems possible to risk, and even to revel in, standing alone.
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[On writing her first poem at age eight:] An ode to my dead mother and father, who were both alive and pretty pissed off.
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When he is late for dinner and I know he must be either having an affair or lying dead in the street, I always hope he's dead.
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Because we believe ourselves to be better parents than our parents, we expect to produce better children than they produced.
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Late birds get worms while early birds get tired.
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Suffering makes you deep. Travel makes you broad. In case I get my pick, I'd rather travel.
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No-fault guilt: This is when, instead of trying to figure out who's to blame, everyone pays.
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