"A broken bone can heal, but the wound a word opens can fester forever."
"I seem to be the only person in the world who doesn't mind being pitied. If you love me, pity me. The human state is pitiable: born to die, capable of so much, accomplishing so little; killing instead of creating, destroying instead of building, hating instead of loving. Pitiful, pitiful."
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Source: Jessamyn West (1973). “Hide and Seek: A Continuing Journey”, Harcourt
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