If these were indications of new love, as Sergei expected they were, then he was not surprised. All that scraping and arguing, the teasing and playful antagonism, could only mean on thing. It was a sure sign of attraction.
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Birds fascinated her. How did they do that, seeming to fly with one mind, each of them able to anticipate what the others would do?
Suzanne WeynEven thought she saw tattoos everywhere, they continued to fascinate her. How bizarre to be branded like a box of cereal. Didn't people mind being counted as just one more product on a shelf? There had to be more to a person than that.
Suzanne WeynYou become the monster you fear the worst, so the monster won't overtake you.
Suzanne WeynWhen had all this conformity and sameness set in? How had it happened? When had the varied carols turned into a single corporate advertising jingle?
Suzanne WeynMaybe all the events of the last few months had occured for just one reason - to bring Thad and me together. Perhaps our being here on the Titanic wasn't pre-destination, but rather, destiny.
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You have to know where you were going in order to get there.
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It'll be okay." She didn't know if it would be okay or not. She somehow doubted it, but what else was there to say?
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When King Lear dies in Act V, do you know what Shakespeare has written? He's written "He dies." That's all, nothing more. No fanfare, no metaphor, no brilliant final words. The culmination of the most influential work of dramatic literature is "He dies." It takes Shakespeare, a genius, to come up with "He dies." And yet every time I read those two words, I find myself overwhelmed with dysphoria. And I know it's only natural to be sad, but not because of the words "He dies." but because of the life we saw prior to the words.
Suzanne WeynAnd if anyone asks what became of me, you relate my life in all its wonder, and end it with a simple and modest "He died.
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