For me, love was never feverish nor irrational. That was what always scared me the most: that at its deepest, animal core, my love was still calculating and self-interested; that my love was the best vehicle for the abiding egoism that drove all the thought and feeling of my life.
— Ansel Miller, A Beating Heart
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- Robert Everett-Green on December 7, 2009, at 09:52 AM
- crux on December 16, 2009, at 05:11 PM