Clarice Lispector, from a letter in translation to Elisa Lispector, featured in All Letters of Clarice Lispector
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Love Begins
Misplaced Lens Cap

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Monterey Bay Aquarium

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roma★
occasionally subtle
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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we're not kids anymore.
Claire Keane
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Clarice Lispector, from a letter in translation to Elisa Lispector, featured in All Letters of Clarice Lispector
How do u deal with your problems?
I don’t
Catherynne M. Valente, from her novel titled "Deathless," originally published in 2011
Christa Wolf, from her novel titled "Cassandra," originally published in 1983
Introduction to The Iliad, Emily Wilson
time heals exactly one wound. and you don't get to choose it
“I was already complete
when I met him. He just filled my life with so much color, to go on without him seemed absurd.”
- (B.D.)
“I suppose I love this life,
In spite of my clenched fist”
- (C.B.)
“I’m not hungry, I’m not full. I’ve starved myself of you for so long, I dont want to even begin to imagine what you taste like.”
- (C.B.)
“Yes there is a place where someone loves you both before and after they learn what you are.”
- (C.B.)
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Athena Nassar, from "Love Is Not Always Song, but the Swelling"
“A  repetition of the past, a pain that demands to be felt. A light that extinguishes, a sun that has melted, a heart left broken. Lies left unspoken.”
(C.B.)
fiona apple was right. how can i ask anyone to love me when all i do is beg to be left alone
I'm Glad My Mom Died by Jennette McCurdy
i meant what i said; i want you to be happy, even if it is without me.