July 2011
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“June, July, all through the warm months she hibernated like a winter animal who...”
– Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany’s
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“The dream is too often about myself. To correct this; and to forget one’s own...”
– Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry dated 22 December 1927
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