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I Have The One Person I Could Ever Love In This World. Now I Must Work To Be A Person Worthy Of That.

It Never Occurred To Me To Say No.

I Love The People,' I Said. 'i Have Room In Me For Love, And For Ever So Many Little Lives.

Life Has Been Some Combination Of Fairy-tale Coincidence And Joie De Vivre And Shocks Of Beauty Together With Some Hurtful Self-questioning.

I Had Imagined A Kind, Ugly, Intuitive Man Looking Up And Say, 'ah!' In An Encouraging Way, As If He Could See Something I Couldn't, And Then I Would Find Words To Tell Him How I Was So Scared, As If I Were Being Stuffed Farther And Farther Into A Black, Airless Sack With No Way Out.