She belongs to whoever wants her. She feels whatever they feel. Yes
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Silence. “What could have come of it?” Stein doesn't answer. “Desire?” Max Thor asks. “And erosion by desire?” “Yes. By your desire.” Silence. “Or death by Alissa,” Stein says
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Is it very different?” he asks. “There's nothing left,” Max Thor says. “So I don't say anything. The students go to sleep
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“What do you teach?” “History,” Max Thor says. “History of the future.”
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When it's become part of a timetable, say, you don't notice it,” says Stein. “And if you don't notice it, don't give it a name, it can take some curious turns.”
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The only thing that will ever have happened to you . . .” she says. “Is you,” Elisabeth says. “You, Alissa.”
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If you'd loved him, if you'd loved him once, just once in your life, you'd have loved the others
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We're alike,” says Alissa. “We'd love Stein if it were possible to love.”
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You seem to know a lot of doctors,” Alissa says. “Yes . . . quite a few . . . They're interesting to talk to.” “They talk to you about yourself,” Max Thor says
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A very affectionate child, really. I expect she'll suffer. But people are bad judges of their own children.”