But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence i — Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
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But a human being, she, she, cannot simply exist; she is a hurricane, every thought bending and crossing its coherence inside her, nothing will let her be, not for a moment. Every emotion, every thought, is invaded by another.

— Nadine Gordimer, The Pickup
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