"I don't want to be a pessimist. I'm a realist. One man's realist is another man's pessimist."

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You build your world around someone, and then what happens when he disappears? Where do you go-into pieces, into atoms, into the arms of another man? You go shopping, you cook dinner, you work odd hours, you make love to someone else on June nights. But you're not really there.

— Alice Hoffman