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But why do I notice everything? She thought. Why must I think? She did not want to think. She wanted to force her mind to become a blank and lie back, and accept quietly, tolerantly, whatever came.
— Virginia Woolf, The Years
I’m not sure which is worse: intense feeling, or the absence of it.
— Margaret Atwood