Forgive me, for all the things I did but mostly for the ones that I did not.
Donna Tartt, The Secret History
— Louise Glück, from “Timor Mortis.”
If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more.
— Jane Austen
— Louise Glück, from “Poems 1962-2012.”
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