Sometimes think feel giddy. Memory makes lightheaded, drunk champagne. — Jeanette Winterson, Written Body

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Sometimes I think of you and I feel giddy. Memory makes me lightheaded, drunk on champagne. All the things we did. And if anyone has said this was the price I would have agreed to pay it. That surprises me; that with the hurt and the mess comes a shift of recognition. It was worth it. Love is worth it.

Jeanette Winterson, Written on the Body

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