I made the best mistakes. It was not like the sun came up or I stopped crying or I had any more power within me. It was not like all those sensual metaphors of awakening that keep you chained to hope. I still go to bed at night and hate—and hate knowing that the world's a mirror.
Bonnie HuieBut remember that in order to symbolize everything to everyone, you will be both loved and hated.
Bonnie HuieTag: performance
Virginia Woolf killed herself. She was a lesbian—or maybe she was just a woman writer.
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