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How easy it was to capitalise on a person's own bent for self-destruction; how simple to nudge them into non-being, then to stand back and shrug and agree that it had been the inevitable result of a chaotic, catastrophic life. - Robert Galbraith / J.K. Rowling, The Cuckoo's Calling
Now I myself felt his feelings were really not all that different from the normal, what one would call the well-adjusted, normal person, only carried to an extreme degree, to an extreme extent. I myself felt that one could really think of him as the ultimate conformist. - Bruno Bettelheim, Zelig
Each was a work of art. They were the product of crafts that have, unfortunately, gone out of style, like long dresses, love letters and the waltz. - Like Water for Chocolate, Laura Esquivel
But then the real world rushes in and he vanishes again...the sun, somehow, makes him vanish. He appears, and he disappears. Like a sunrise, or a sunset, or anything so ephemeral. Just like our life, hmm? We appear, and we disappear. And we are so important to some, but we are just...passing through. - Natalia, Before Midnight Still there. Still there. Still there. Gone. - Celine, Before Midnight