My son, my son. When I had my son I would explain all that to him when he was starry enough to like understand. But then I knew he would not understand or would not...
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A portion of guilt is standard issue for southern boys; our whole lives are convoluted, egregious apologies to our mothers because our fathers have made us such flawed husbands.
—Pat Conroy
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