She was still a good-looking woman, he thought, and she had a pleasant body. She had a great talent and appreciation for the bed, she was not pretty, but he liked her face, she read enormously, liked to ride and shoot and, certainly, she drank too much. Ernest Hemingway
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Stop beating yourself up. You are a work in progress - which means you get there a little at a time, not all at once. Unknown (via tumbletower)

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