What were you like," I asked her. "we're you happy? Or were you smiling because they told you to?
Memoirs of a Teenage AmnesiacBut now, at this moment, you can't hook your boat to mine, 'cause I'm liable to sink us both. (222)
Memoirs of a Teenage AmnesiacThere is nothing so moving - not even acts of love or hate - as the discovery that one is not alone.
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