Outside of this cell we may have our oppressors, yes, but not inside. Here no one oppresses the other. The only thing that seems to disturb me . . . because I’m exhausted, or conditioned, or perverted . . . is that someone wants to be nice to me, without asking anything back for it.
Manuel Puig
1932–1990
· lived 57 years
n. 1932-12-28, General Villegas · m. 1990-07-22, Cuernavaca
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