“Who am I? Who am I? Who am I?”
“I am not a person. I am a crowd in one body.
I was people I hated and people I admired. I was exciting and boring and happy and infinitely sad. I was both on the right and wrong side of history.
I had, in short, lost myself.”
“The first rule is that you don't fall in love,”
“There are other rules too, but that is the main one. No falling in love. No staying in love. No daydreaming of love. If you stick to this you will just about be okay”
“I doubt I will ever love again.”
“Good…”