The rain began again. It fell heavily, easily, with no meaning or intention but the fulfilment of its own nature, which was to fall and fall.
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Nationality: Australian Type: Novelist Born: November 7, 1942 |
I wasn't being bullied at school at this point. I had a group of friends, and I was isolated because I wasn't communicating with my parents. I wasn't telling them what I was going through.
If only God would give me some clear sign! Like making a large deposit in my name at a Swiss bank.

