Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980
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Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980
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“When you love someone, it’s never over. You move on because you have to, but you take them with you in your heart.”
— Elizabeth Chandler
“If you don’t love yourself you will always be chasing after people who don’t love you either.”
— Mandy Hale
“When you love someone, it’s never over. You move on because you have to, but you take them with you in your heart.”
— Elizabeth Chandler
“If you don’t love yourself you will always be chasing after people who don’t love you either.”
— Mandy Hale
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Gay Liberation Front member, New York University, New York City, September 1970
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It’s weird to grow up in a family where you know you’re loved but you don’t feel loved. And then later in adulthood you understand how almost impossible it seems to cross that distance and let yourself experience closeness, how otherworldly love feels now and how love feels unbearable at times. You flinch when someone tries to wholeheartedly love you. And over and over you see so clearly how you cannot be loved unless it's from afar and love is mixed with that familiar sensation of distance and coldness.
when Florence Welsh said "What a thing to admit that when someone looks at me with real love I don't like it very much / Kinda makes me feel like I'm being crushed"
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