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[...] My mother says, This one will never be satisfied with anything. I think I'm beginning to see my life. From now on I treat that word and my life as inseparable. I think I have a vague desire to be alone, just as I realize I've never been alone any more since I left childhood behind, and the fa…

—p.103 The Lover The Lover (1) by Marguerite Duras
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[...] My mother says, This one will never be satisfied with anything. I think I'm beginning to see my life. From now on I treat that word and my life as inseparable. I think I have a vague desire to be alone, just as I realize I've never been alone any more since I left childhood behind, and the fa…

—p.103 The Lover (1) by Marguerite Duras
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passed by 181 out of 300 votes

[...] Rolf then texted that the time was now, but that a young woman from Akershus was speaking to second a motion from Rogaland to reject the postal directive. The postal directive had been a central issue at the annual party conference, she said, so the conference ought to have its say. Besides, …

—p.192 Long Live the Post Horn! by Vigdis Hjorth
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I almost felt I belonged

I continued making calls into the evening and had an epiphany like Rudolf Karena Hansen had when he started looking for Helga Brun. I gained an understanding of situations I previously hadn’t known about, I heard stories about people I wouldn’t otherwise have heard, I saw connections where I had ne…

—p.170 by Vigdis Hjorth
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try to live with gratitude and passion

‘I feel as if my life is too banal for my despair. That our relationship is too trivial and not passionate enough for our despair. What do we do with our despair if our lives are too small to contain it? Deny our despair and ignore our beating hearts, remain at odds with ourselves and fight ourselv…

—p.153 by Vigdis Hjorth