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that comment about how you should not borrow grief from the future has saved me multiple times from spiraling into an inescapable state of anxiety. like every time i find myself thinking about how something in the future could go wrong i remember that comment and i think to myself: well i never know, it might get better. it might not even happen the way i think it will and if it does happen and it is sad and bad ill be sad about it then, when it happens. and it’s somehow soo freeing
Chloe Price. . . . . .
Before the storm posting…. Amberprice posting…. Lifeiststrangeposting….
Nikki Giovanni, The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998
painting this on the ceiling above my bed so it's the first thing i see upon waking in the morning and the last thing i see before falling asleep at night
“Dearest,
I feel certain that I am going mad again. I feel we can’t go through another of those terrible times. And I shan’t recover this time. I begin to hear voices, and I can’t concentrate. So I am doing what seems the best thing to do. You have given me the greatest possible happiness. You have been in every way all that anyone could be. I don’t think two people could have been happier ‘til this terrible disease came. I can’t fight any longer. I know that I am spoiling your life, that without me you could work. And you will I know. You see I can’t even write this properly. I can’t read. What I want to say is I owe all the happiness of my life to you. You have been entirely patient with me and incredibly good. I want to say that — everybody knows it. If anybody could have saved me it would have been you. Everything has gone from me but the certainty of your goodness. I can’t go on spoiling your life any longer.
I don’t think two people could have been happier than we have been.”
March 28, 1941 - Virginia Woolf’s suicide letter.
Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies
“You have to get to a point where your mood doesn’t shift based on the insignificant actions of someone else.”
— Unknown
Not a girl, not a boy, but a secret third thing (an experiment creature created in a lab by a mad scientist)
— Susan Jeffers
Reginald Bush (1869-1956)
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Lee Krasner // Franz Kafka