People only picked the pretty, sweet-smelling flowers. The ones with thorns were left alone.
– Nenia Campbell
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- Fear could drive one to violence as quickly as anger could. – Nenia Campbell
- You are my star and you have made me see,- he tells her, -œand I am the air beneath your wings, never rending, never ending. – Nenia Campbell
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- My book sales are way down today. Also, I’ve received two scathing reviews. One of them calls me -œa purveyor of insipid wet-dreams. – Nenia Campbell