Text from: A Very Brief History of the Proust Questionnaire on the 1890s version of the Proust Questionnaire
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Text from: A Very Brief History of the Proust Questionnaire on the 1890s version of the Proust Questionnaire

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A nemesis is sort of like a dead ex-wife you divorced without marrying.
I have always been a woman who arranges things Like luncheon parties, poker games, and love
Today I am thinking of the song mentioned in the old audition sheets as proposed to the candidates seeking out voicing dear Rosie: I Put My Hand In from the musical Hello, Dolly!
Most adored Leslie Kritzer — a star of many of my favorite musicals — brought Rosie into life in the most delicate and talented way one could find, she is endlessly charming and I can never get enough of her!
So, here, the inspirational tone behind the lovely darling, sung by the talented Bette Midler. A cheeky, smart, and playful song most fitting for our sweet overlord!
Herbivore, herbivore, who are you hunting?
Oh no, pride will be your downfall. I know better than that!

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All things considered, I do believe that indistinguishability is some of the worst woes to befall a man.
To melt into the background, become the meek voice among voices that is impossible to tell apart from another. The very idea of being "one of" is admittedly rather atrocious to me — not with all the time, effort, thought, and purpose I place into myself. No, my sweet, I do not wish you to deceive yourself with such a thought even for a second.
It’s not even a “devil in disguise” situation, I literally warned you and you didn’t take me seriously.