“‘My darling one….I shall be thinking of you while you are away and hope you will remember to wrap up warm when you go out at night.’” — A Clockwork Orange, Anthony Burgess
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“With stars in her eyes and veils in her hair, with cyclamen and wild violets—what nonsense was he thinking? She was fifty at least: she had eight children. Stepping through fields of flowers and taking to her breast buds that had broken and lambs that had fallen: with the stars in her eyes and the wind in her hair—He took her bag.” — To The Lighthouse, Virginia Woolf
“I’m wild again, beguiled again, a whimpering, simpering child again. Bewitched, bothered, bewildered am I.” — Timequake, Kurt Vonnegut
“I shall continue to exist. I may assume other disguises, other forms, but I shall try to exist.” — Pale Fire, Vladimir Nabokov