You disespect me..
You tell me I'm failure..
You have done, what few others.. do
You hurt me emotionally..
You try to kill my hope ..
You mock my struggle..
You taunt me..
I kept quiet.. I was resilient..
I don't remorse !

The hell with it! There ain't no sin and there ain't no virtue. There's just stuff people do. It's all part of nice, but that's as far as any man got a right to say.

The laugh left a bitter taste in our mouths, but we laughed out all the same.

He did not shrug his shoulders; and for want of that muscular outlet he thought the more irritably of beautiful lips kissing holy skulls and other emptinesses ecclesiastically enshrined.

Written By George Eliot

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