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Jeanette’s 2024 Year in Books
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I read all sorts of other stuff to immerse myself in good interesting writing and eventually I get my mojo back!
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Compulsive Sexual Behavior is Not About Sex!
“I can’t stop going to prostitutes for sex. I hate myself for it, but I can’t stop. I hate doing this to my girlfriend, but it’s all I think about. After the sex I feel disgusted with myself, but I keep doing it. I’ve tried hard to give it up but I can’t. I [...]
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“Anger is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured.”
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“Never forget what a man says to you when he is angry.”
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“Anger at lies lasts forever. Anger at truth can't last.”
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“It is illness that makes us recognize that we do not live in isolation but are chained to a being from a different realm, worlds apart from us and by whom it is impossible to make ourselves understood: our body. Were we to meet a brigand on the road, we might manage to make him conscious of his own personal interest if not our plight. But to ask pity of our body is like talking to an octopus, for which our words can have no more meaning than the sound of the sea, and with which we should be terrified to find ourselves condemned to live.”
― The Guermantes Way
― The Guermantes Way
“We look at the world once, in childhood. The rest is memory.”
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