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the art of making someone feel seen and feel special IS the highest art
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“I want to be something entirely without words. I want to be without tongue or temper.”
— Ada Limón, Bright Dead Things; “Prickly Pear & Fisticuffs”
"Worst of all is that, having colonised almost every known corner of reality, capitalism convinces us that life itself is what’s awful. Which would be so much easier to believe, relinquishing us from the added strain of imagining what possibilities might lie beyond the existent. But some things can never be fully ground down, some truths – physiological rather than intellectual – never quite forgotten. As children, everything was so different: we promised ourselves we’d never become old, nor surrender our dreams. With the passing of time, though, those joyous days, in which all activity was but a modification of play, somehow receded into the distant past. Hammered out of us by the banality of routine, and the violence of constant stress, that youthful wisdom – the unashamed passion with which we approached every conceivable issue – slowly withered and died. As adults, most of us have totally forsaken the preciousness of life – not merely our own lives as individuals, but also of life itself. Yet it can always be rediscovered. Lying within each of us is a dormant truth, something so terrible, so revolutionary, that it threatens to demolish everything that makes the 21st century such a wretched affair: life is not merely something to get through. "
- Total Liberation
Excerpt from “The Road” by Cormac McCarthy
haven’t u heard?? the girl who bullied u in middle school is an empath now
i like to imagine that finding true love will be like stepping into a house i've never been to before and finding out i can navigate it with the lights off, in the pitch black dark. like coming home
When i think back on the choices ive made not all have been perfect, blinders have prived useful but I need to start being more assertive. Having opinions.
Color changes of the spotted salamander. Proceedings of the Zoological Society of London - 1921 v.1-2 - via Internet Archive
The 1977 International Scout II Traveler
I might think I can't take it any more, that I can't go on any more, but one way or another I get past that.
— Haruki Murakami, After Dark