Quote by Louise Bernikow
Every time I say sure when I mean no, every time I smile brightly

Every time I say sure when I mean no, every time I smile brightly when Im exploding with rage, every time I imagine my mans achievement is my own, I know the cheerleader never really died. I feel her shaking her ass inside me and I hear her breathless, girlish voice mutter T-E-A-M, Yea, Team. – Louise Bernikow

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Between sisters, often, the child’s cry never dies down. Never leave me, it says; do not abandon me. – Louise Bernikow

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The question arises as to whether it is possible not to live in the world of men and still to live in the world. – Louise Bernikow

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The road not taken was not your path. – Michael Lipsey

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The American experience stirred mankind from discovery to exploration. From the cautious quest for what they knew (or thought they knew) was out there, into an enthusiastic reaching to the unknown. These are two substantially different kinds of human enterprise. – Daniel J. Boorstin

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