I hear of this love so often that I think I know it, but I don’t feel it, and I myself don’t know why,′ he fretted. ‘These people who love and then the girlfriend goes away – they cut their arms with a blade, they put a cigarette butt out on their hand, they won’t sleep, they won’t eat, they’ll sing – they must have different hearts than mine.

-Katherine Boo

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