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What do you mean this isn't some horrible nightmare?
What do you mean this is my life now?
Virginia Woolf, The Waves originally published: 1931
— Anne Carson, from Stanzas, Sexes, Seductions
Stray light, Clarissa M Bonet
The landscape is your eyes.
Jamie Anderson/Glennon Doyle Melton, Love Warrior
Grief and love are interconnected
one day you think: I want to die. and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book. and I want to die turns day by day into want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun, I want a cleaner kitchen, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else. I want to live.
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I wish I wasn't, such a dreamer. I've ruined this life for myself.
— N.M. Sanchez
-Bylthe baird, if my body could speak
— Margaret Atwood, from “Morning in the Burned House.”
“I finally understand why people get tattoos of those they have lost. The need to proclaim not merely the loss but the love, the continuity. I am my father’s daughter. It is an act of resistance and refusal: grief telling you it is over and your heart saying it is not; grief trying to shrink your love to the past and your heart saying it is present.” ― Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Notes on Grief
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Virginia Woolf, from The Waves
Mieko Kawakami, from 'Heaven'
