Behind their dark glass, the mad own nothing. — Penelope Fitzgerald, Charlotte Mew And Her Friends
Behind their dark glass, the mad own nothing. — Penelope Fitzgerald, Charlotte Mew And Her Friends
Behind their dark glass, the mad own nothing. — Penelope Fitzgerald, Charlotte Mew And Her Friends
Behind their dark glass, the mad own nothing. — Penelope Fitzgerald, Charlotte Mew And Her Friends
Behind their dark glass, the mad own nothing. — Penelope Fitzgerald, Charlotte Mew And Her Friends
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Behind their dark glass, the mad own nothing.

— Penelope Fitzgerald, Charlotte Mew And Her Friends
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I am but a man attempting to be graceful as I slowly decend into madness. — Danny Bunyavong
Successful writing is a slow, daily, meticulous form of mental illness. — Don Roff
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Her purse was a weight, ballast; it tethered her to the earth as her mind floated away. — Anne Lamott, Plan B: Further Thoughts on Faith