#memoirs of a geisha
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At the temple there is a poem called “Loss” carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read loss, only feel it.
This is why dreams can be such dangerous things: they smolder on like a fire does, and sometimes they consume us completely.
Memoirs of A Geisha, Arthur Golden
“I had to wonder if men were so blinded by beauty that they would feel privileged to live their lives with an actual demon, so long as it was a beautiful demon ”
Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha
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