to be understood is possibly the greatest form of intimacy.
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to be understood is possibly the greatest form of intimacy.
“It’s like waking up to sunlight everyday” — this is how my love makes me feel too
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— Mary Oliver, Entering the Kingdom
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[Text ID: Walking home, for a moment / you almost believe you could start again. / And an intense love rushes to your heart, / and hope. It's unendurable, unendurable.]
“I thought I understood your longing—it looked so much like mine.”
— Rebecca Lindenberg, excerpt of “Love, An Index”, from Love, An Index
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i’ve become this soft and gentle woman. i embrace my emotions, i cry whenever i need to, i forgive myself for certain experiences and move on with love. i just love the space of being soft and gentle. this version of me is beautiful.
― Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance