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Because if you don’t, I don’t know what I’ll do. If you got yourself killed or anything I’d go completely to pieces. She thinks: I’m talking like a movie. But how else can I talk? We’ve forgotten how else.

Margaret Atwood. The Blind Assassin. New York: Anchor (2001) p. 373

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