More quotes by Sophia Tolstaya
If I could kill him and create a new person exactly the same as he is now, I would do so happily.
My jealousy is a congenital illness, or maybe in loving him I have nothing else to love.
We live in such isolation, and here I am again with my silent friend, my diary.
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Some of my youthful readers are developing wonderful imaginations. This pleases me.
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