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Susanna Kaysen

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In a strange way we were free. We'd reached the end of the line. We had nothing more to lose. Our privacy, our liberty, our dignity: all of this was gone and we were stripped down to the bare bones of our selves.
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Girl, Interrupted (1994)

 
Susanna Kaysen

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