Canadian-literature Quote by Tamara Faith Berger Download Open image ““But maybe when you never say a thing, your thoughts spread like mould.”” — Tamara Faith Berger ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Canadian-literature Canlit
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“My essay had evolved into thinking about fucking. You could be raped a thousand times and still be a virgin. I was writing about… — Tamara Faith Berger Copy Share Image
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“And then women will fuck men instead of men fucking them. And then this place can be burned to the ground.” — Tamara Faith Berger Copy Share Image
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“I'd be more open than a book too. My spine would crack, I'd fall out in halves.” — Tamara Faith Berger Copy Share Image
“I was thinking: Girls get scared way too often. Girls get stupidly scared. I was not scared. Telling myself not to be scared kind… — Tamara Faith Berger Copy Share Image
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“I think that it’s a space that there are a lot of projections onto—the soon-to-be sexualized and already-sexualized young woman. There are so many… — Tamara Faith Berger Copy Share Image
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