Behind every great hatred is a love story. — Justin Cronin, The City of Mirrors
Behind every great hatred is a love story. — Justin Cronin, The City of Mirrors
Behind every great hatred is a love story. — Justin Cronin, The City of Mirrors
Behind every great hatred is a love story. — Justin Cronin, The City of Mirrors
Behind every great hatred is a love story. — Justin Cronin, The City of Mirrors
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Behind every great hatred is a love story.

— Justin Cronin, The City of Mirrors
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My dislike has no consequences. It accrues only in my mind—like preserves on a shelf or guns zeroing in, and never firin — Renata Adler, Speedboat
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