Hang Ten
There is the girl who wishes to be loved, but never thinks of discovering what love is, what values it requires, and whether she possesses any virtues to be loved for. Who is she to judge? Love, she feels, is an inexplicable favour - so she merely longs for it, feeling that somebody has deprived her of her share in the distribution of favours.
Ayn Rand, ‘The Virtue of Selfishness’ (via roughandtumbling)
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