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  • Now I know what loneliness is, I think. Momentary loneliness, anyway. It comes from a vague core of the self - - like a disease of the blood, dispersed throughout the body so that one cannot locate the matrix, the spot of contagion.

    Sylvia Plath (2007). “The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath”, p.29, Anchor