“I don’t care, I love you anyhow. It is too late to turn you out of my heart. Part of you lives here.”
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Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait in Letters
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What is a ghost? Something dead that seems to be alive. Something dead that doesn’t know it’s dead.
There are a few great souls in my life. They are not many. They are few. You are one.
“I don’t care, I love you anyhow. It is too late to turn you out of my heart. Part of you lives here.”
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Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait in Letters
I’d give anything to feel your arms around me right now.
“Was ist das für ein Leben, in dem man sich dauerhaft betäuben muss, weil man es sonst nicht aushält.”
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