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Nietzsche Family Circus
Men still have trouble recognizing that a woman can be complex, can have ambition, good looks, sexuality, erudition, and common sense. A woman can have all those facets, and yet men, in literature and in drama, seem to need to simplify women, to polarize us as either the whore or the angel.
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âDonât leave me here alone. Donât go where I canât follow.â
[takes a plane to your house] [kicks down your door] [stomps into your room] [glares in your face] heard u were talkin shit about boromir
âItâs just a sword,â she said, aloud this time⊠but it wasnât. Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfellâs grey walls, and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nanâs stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snowâs smile. He used to mess my hair and call me âlittle sister,â she remembered, and suddenly there were tears in her eyes.