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View Plans“ ”Murderess, murderess, he whispers to himself. It has an allure, a scent almost. Hothouse gardenias. Lurid, but also furtive. He imagines himself breathing it as he draws Grace towards him, pressing his mouth against her. Murderess. He applies it to her throat like a brand.
About Margaret Atwood
Margaret Eleanor Atwood (born 18 November 1939) is a Canadian novelist, poet, and literary critic.
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Additional quotes by Margaret Atwood
Experiences were what you got when you couldn’t get what you wanted.
The inventor of the mirror did few of us any favours: we must have been happier before we knew what we looked like.
The internet is 95 percent porn and spam