No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, bu — Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
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No amount of love can cure madness or unblacken one's dark moods. Love can help, it can make the pain more tolerable, but, always, one is beholden to medication that may or may not always work and may or may not be bearable

— Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness
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