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tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine
Her eyes seemed to peer into all the mysteries of life: profound, serene, they locked onto people like the eyes of one’s own conscience, too intense for anyone to stand for long.
Olga Borelli, on Clarice Lispector, featured in Why This World: A Biography of Clarice Lispector (via writemeanna)
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