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— Sylvia Plath"Bright beads of red are rising through the ink, Hearts-blood bubbles smearing out into the black stream"
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You think you know yourself, the world. You believe you've got a bead on everybody else's bullshit, but what about your own?
— Sam Lipsyte
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I felt the little beads of sweat pooling on my temple. Sit here and look nice...I could do that. But answer questions? I knew I wasn't going to win this little game; that wasn't the issue. I just really, really didn't want to look like a moron in front of the entire country.
— Kiera Cass
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