Aria

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There are nights when silence speaks with your voice, and shadows wear your name.

I still wonder who you might have become had the darkness shown you mercy.

The only fragile comfort left to me is believing the pain finally let you go.

[mournfulroses]

Emily Brontë, from The Collected Works & Poetry of Emily Brontë; “Wuthering Heights,”

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[dochodze-nie]

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[isl-equ-ay]

[paper-wounds]

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[masteralexandre]

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Closer to happiness I’ve ever been

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— endlessnamelesseternity (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

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[eloquentedition]

Corstore 17

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Mihri Hatun, from a poem titled "At One Glance," featured in Nightingales and Pleasure Gardens: Turkish Love Poems

[lifeonsundays]

[saturnianrules]

Jagoda Łętowska

[mournfulroses]

Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Nelson Algren, featured in "A Transatlantic Love Affair,"

[literaryvein]

L. V., conversations in the dark

[dilemarhoom]

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Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959