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"And, I can think what I want to be able to think badly that I can think of little that you can choose its own way of my life that I could want such kind. Unable to say" to stay what I am "therefore, but only because I'm from the test from the one that you can-shaping, door bell but it can not cram into a mold "- Françoise Sagan
Recently, I finished door bell reading the book Sylvia Plath, glass bell. It is an autobiographical story about a girl who receives one award for a second, door bell but after the sudden collapse of trying to commit door bell suicide and lands in a psychiatric hospital. The story is interesting, but I was surprised how easy it is written. When I thought about it later, I was repeatedly occurred to me that perhaps the author wanted door bell to "confess" and do cross over to the burden of the past. Then I thought of escaping to Paul Coelhu and to the work of Veronika decides to die. Coelho also to be repeatedly medicines in a psychiatric hospital and with the publication of this book should finally broke the silence in which it is forced wrapped himself and his family. It seems to me that few things with Veronika and Esther. Surely, the latter is never entirely clear trigger her depression and anxiety. However, irrespective door bell of whether it is a father, mother, door bell Buddy or pressure felt by emerging as a woman in a man's world - everyone can pull parallels between themselves and Esther Greenwood. All the time is sitting under a glass bell. In the next step, also all hope to never (more) spusil would not be against us.
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