There are parts of yourself that you hate; parts that you know other people wouldn't understand. And he knew his own worst elements had been passed onto me, this unyielding wrath that burns through my brain, turning reason to ash.
MINDY MCGINNIS / The Female of the Species./
And the guilt is all mine—can never be fixed on another man, no escape for me. I killed you, I, god help me, I admit it all!
SOPHOCLES TRANS. BY ROBERT FAGLES / Antigone.
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