I wake up, I feel the inescapable oppression of the sunlight pouring through my bedroom window, and I am struck by the fact that I am alone. And that everyone is alone. And that everything I understood seven hours ago has already changed, and that I have to learn everything again.

You can’t save people while you’re trying to save yourself

For my own singing, I used to be attracted by the baroque, the flashier the better, but now I prefer a simpler, purer style.

Ah, kendi kederleri olmayanlar için ne kadar kolay gayret et demesi!

Written By Jane Austen

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