THE END

OF WHAT'S WRONG 

IS CERTAIN 
...

I thought the life I am living is my world. 
And its the only world but I was wrong. 
I realised when I was forced to move out of it. 
That was a tiny spot l lived and not what the whole world looks like. 
I lived in illusion till date.

That's Catholicism for you. A perpetual war between repression and excess.

Our favorite people and our favorite stories become so not by any inherent virtue, but because they illustrate something deep in the grain, something unadmitted.

Written By Joan Didion

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