It is the purpose for which we exist. This reckless caring.
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There was more truth in fiction than in science.
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Without anguish and agony, there was no hope of winning.
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Hope, which had always seemed ennobling to her, now seemed as dehumanizing as feverish greed, as squalid as lust, just an animal hunger for more life at any cost.
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Bitterness can be as pleasing as sweetness when you learn that every experience, every sensation, is worthwhile."
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Lovers, if they were worthwhile, required more than simple commitment; they needed revelation, sharing, the bond of emotional intimacy.
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Risk is at the heart of an intense existence.
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The reef of the soul is built from varied experience, not from repetitive sensation.
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Power is living while others inevitably perish.
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Vess considers, not for the first time, that there is a similarity between the texture of melting chocolate and that of thickening blood.