Metaphors were so bloody: people shot messengers,, flogged dead horses, cut the throats of their competitors. Perhaps that was life; perhaps that's what it was really like.

mientras más conozco el mundo, más convencida estoy de que jamás encontraré a un hombre al que realmente pueda amar.

She fought like an animal. But she made no sound. She did not call for help. She heard the echoes of her blows in a gasp of his breath, and she knew that it was a gasp of pleasure.

I believe in that old adage that &#39;as goes California, so goes the country.&#39;

Written By Kamala Harris

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