Pain is as diverse as man. One suffers as one can.

She wasn't actually speaking to me, she was singing a kind of lullaby of talk. But, eventually, the music stopped.

If you surrender, you have already lost. If you refuse to give up, though, no  matter the odds against you, at least you have succeeded in trying.

But there was a streak in me, a perverse one, which prevented me from giving the essential self. This "perversity" always voiced itself thus: "Reveal your true self and they will mutilate you.

Written By Henry Miller

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