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If we had a keen vision and feeling of all ordinary human life, it would be like hearing the grass grow and the squirrel’s heart beat, and we should die of that roar which lies on the other side of silence.
Pride helps us; and pride is not a bad thing when it only urges us to hide our own hurts, not to hurt others.
Many Theresas have been born who found for themselves no epic life wherein there was a constant unfolding of far-resonant action; perhaps only a life of mistakes, the offspring of a certain spiritual grandeur ill-matched with the meanness of opportunity; perhaps a tragic failure which found no sacred poet and sank unwept into oblivion.
A woman can hardly ever choose … she is dependent on what happens to her. She must take meaner things, because only meaner things are within her reach.
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