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“There had been no moments when she could differentiate and say: Then, at such a moment, I love him; and again, Then, at such another, I loved him not. The stress had been constant. her love for him had been a straight black line drawn right through her life. It had hurt her, it had damaged her, it had diminished her, but she had been unable to curve away from it.”
― Vita Sackville-West, All Passion Spent

“-Hijo, un animal demasiado solitario se come a sí mismo.”
― Sara Gallardo, Eisejuaz

“So punk wasn’t about decay, punk was about the apocalypse. Punk was about annihilation.”
― Legs McNeil, Please Kill Me: The Uncensored Oral History of Punk

“All love is a weakness, if it comes to that, in so far as it destroys some part of our independence.”
― Vita Sackville-West, The Edwardians