In Favour of the Sensitive Man and Other Essays by AnaĂŻs Nin
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In Favour of the Sensitive Man and Other Essays by AnaĂŻs Nin
âYou will never be able to escape from your heart. So itâs better to listen to what it has to say.â
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You know something I was going to tell you before, but didnât have the nerve? You got your name written all over me. Thatâs right. I got my name on you, too.ïżŒ
â James Baldwin, Tell Me How Long the Trainâs Been Gone
âThere is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.â
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Timothée Chalamet by Renell Medrano for GQ
Grief is just love with no place to go.
â unknown // Art piece by Ikenaga Yasunari
ââEach relationship between two persons is absolutely unique. That is why you cannot love two people the same. It simply is not possible. You love each person differently because of who they are and the uniqueness that they draw out of you.ââ
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ââYou must love in such a way that the person you love feels free.ââ
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âI know I need to find a way to fill this big, black hole in me.â
Beautiful Boy (2018) dir. Felix van Groeningen
âI need to stop fantasizing about running away to some other life, and start figuring out the one I have.â
â Holly Black
Christa Wolf, Cassandra: A Novel and Four Essays (tr. Jan van Heurck)
Jeff Foster
Mary Oliver, âI Donât Want to Loseâ, Felicity
[text ID: I donât want to lose a single thread / from the intricate brocade of this happiness. / I want to remember everything. / Which is why Iâm lying awake, sleepy / but not sleepy enough to give it up. / Just now, a morning light, the deft, sweet / gesture of your hand / reaching for me. end ID]