Pity thwarts the whole law of evolution, which is the law of natural selection. It preserves whatever is ripe for destruction;

Minds that have been unhinged from their old faith and love, have perhaps sought this Lethean influence of exile, in which the past becomes dreamy because its symbols have all vanished, and the present too is dreamy because it is linked with no memories.

My great moment of triumph ... It's all turned to dust. I wasn't the heroine of the hour. I was the thoughtless, stupid villain.

Written By Sophie Kinsella

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