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I ought not to speak about the dead because the dead are all over the place.
I played a Spaniard. I looked about as Spanish as any other fair-skinned German.
It's time to focus on what I care about and not let the noise take over my brain.
I never have reservations about doing anything as long as I'm being paid.
I don't lose sleep over what I have done or have nightmares about it.
Never fear: Thank Home, and Poetry, and the Force behind both.
I could do whatever I wanted as a girl, whatever my brother did. I could play against the boys and achieve whatever they did.
Love is the strange bewilderment that overtakes one person on account of another person.
For me, life is not about gold taps and marble all over the place.
