Marilyn Monroe’s library contained over 400 books and her love of reading is well documented (she was also married to the playwright Arthur Miller). Madame Bovary by Gustave Flaubert and On the Road by Jack Kerouac were two of her most beloved novels. (x)
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Blair Waldorf Reads
Breakfast at Tiffany's by Truman Capote
What Would Audrey Do by Pamela Clarke Keogh
Gossip Girl by Cecily von Ziegesar
Grace Kelly by Hourly History
Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
My Story by Marilyn Monroe
Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare
The Devil Wears Prada by Lauren Weisberger
Goddess: The Secret Lives of Marilyn Monroe by Anthony Summers
This I Remember by Eleanor Roosevelt
Women Don't Owe You Pretty by Florence Given
How To Be Lovely: The Audrey Hepburn Way Of Life by Melissa Hellstern
Why Men Love Bitches by Sherry Argov
Villette by Charlotte Bronte
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1…2…3…4. One and four, the curse is set
The curse has begun, the curse has been put, the curse is in action
The curse is molding, decaying, darkening
You don’t know you’ve been cursed long ago? You have been cursed in the womb
You were a cursed seed
You were never meant to be one
I’m a sin
Simply made to be a sin
A sin of my father, a sin of his father, and his, and his, and his father
I’m not one, I’m a sin
What I’ve been told victimized by the male race
Victimized by the atrocities my father committed against women
I’m a product of those sinful atrocities
Sinned by my father, sinned by his father, and his, and his, and his father
“Forced to demise by Eve’s sin” One said
1…2…3…4…5…6…7. One and seven, the ripest I’ll ever be
A sweet for the male race
A flower, a flower look at me
Look at how ripe I am, I’m so ripe
Come, come taste my mesocarp, come smell my petals
Give me my value
I’m sweet, beautiful, young, the ripest I’ll ever be
I fear, I fear, I fear to lose my value
Once I decay I’m gone, irrelevant, undesired
My value is of my shell
My shell, my shell, my outer shell
I’ll never be more than my shell
What is my shell? What am I?
Am I not a product of humanity? No! I’m a shell
I’m a shell meant to be destroyed, meant to be devoured, cursed, used, abused
I’m merely a shell
I am not, not a shell
I am not, not a sin
I will not be demised for my father
I will live
I live
I live for Cleopatra
I live for Anne
I live for them
I live for Marie
I live for Marilyn
I live for Sylvia
I live for Diana
I live for my mother
I will not be a product of the atrocities of men
I am my own, I am sole, I am a soul
I free myself of the curse
I free myself of the sins
I devote myself to women
I was made for women
I was made by women
Made by their souls, made by their strength, their nurture, their emotion
I am made for women
I, I am a woman
Original By: Rose Ingénue
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Marilyn Monroe reads a copy of Irving Shulman's novel The Big Brokers at a bookstore on Sunset Boulevard, Beverly Hills, California, 1953
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