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Ah men, why do you want all this attention? I can write poems for myself, make love to a doorknob if absolutely necessary. What do you have to offer me I can't find otherwise except humiliation? Which I no longer need.
Margaret Atwood
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Margaret Atwood
Age: 85
Born: 1939
Born: November 18
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Ottawa (Ontario)
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A prison does not only lock its inmates inside, it keeps all others out. Her strongest prison is of her own construction.
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You're dead, Cordelia.' No I'm not. 'Yes you are. You're dead. Lie down.
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How could I be sleeping with this particular man.... Surely only true love could justify my lack of taste.
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