December 2011
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For our vanity is such that we hold our own characters immutable, and we are...
– Where Angels Fear To Tread, E.M. Forster
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‘But after a moment a sense of waste and ruin overcame him. There they...
– The Age of Innocence, Edith Wharton
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‘None of us really changes over time. We only become more fully what we...
– The Vampire Lestat, Anne Rice
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