But you have no soul.
She avoided thinking, but that did not stop an inner voice that prattled on, that she could not silence. What for? Who for?
THE UNBEARABLE WEARINESS OF THE MIDLIFE WOMAN BY AMANDA MARPLES 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 107
Marion did her level best to avoid thinking.
She avoided thinking when her mother, in her china-brittle voice asked yet again who she wa…