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1 " No, what I faced almost seemed worse: a nothingness that could be neither quantified nor identified. A sadness I could not trace back to one single thing, but a series of choices. A life that had everything, but nothing. "
― Nina G. Jones , Swelter
2 " It was I who stayed awake wrestling with the shadows on the ceiling and the taunting of the grandfather clock "
3 " I was drowning in the humid air, and everything felt more laborious, including holding grudges. "