Pain is always the origin of the ecstatic, that first spilling out of the body. We spill out of our mothers—bloodly, screaming, and then forever after are trying to keep ourselves un-spilled, untainted by greatand breaking pain (and thus love, and thus joy).

-Sondra Charbadze

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