And the little screaming fact that sounds through all history: repression works only to strengthen and knit the repressed.

I think you don’t grow up until you stop worrying about other people’s purposes or lack of them and find the purposes you believe in for yourself.

Harsh words leave unhealing wounds that distort any relationship. Their scars stay visible no matter how much you try to heal it.

Llega un momento, como me llegó a mí hace unos meses, en que se halla uno en tal estado de desamparo y confusión, que no logra comprender lo que otrora resultaba obvio: por qué hago lo que hago, por qué vivo donde vivo, por qué comparto mi vida con quien la comparto.

Written By Philip Roth

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