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... it is possible for even the most deeply disturbed and desperately unbalanced among us to be a beautiful person.
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When I was growing up my mother used to tell me that the best gift parents could give their children was to have a strong and loving relationship with each other.
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One didn’t talk about one’s feelings any more than one talked about taking out the garbage.
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People, too, are more open in summer, moving through the house and each other’s lives as freely as the wind.
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Once we accept the fact of loss, we understand that the loved one obstructed a whole corner of the possible, pure now as a sky washed by rain.
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The poetic sensibility was too good for this world, it was best to burn brightly and to die young like a shooting star.