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—lang leav, contentment; from sea of strangers

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“tonight let’s autopsy those deep shadows & give what haunts us a face. & name. a body.”

— John Sibley Williams, from “sky burial,” Waxwing Literary Review (no. XXV, Fall 2021)

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Sometimes, carrying on, just carrying on, is the superhuman achievement.

Albert Camus, The Fall (via theliteraryjournals)

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In this part of the story… I am the one who Dies.

Pablo Neruda, Sonnet LXVI (via wordsnquotes)

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Sometimes skulls are thick. Sometimes hearts are vacant. Sometimes words don’t work.

James Frey, A Million Little Pieces (via wordsnquotes)

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