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Nikos Kazantzakis, from "Zorba the Greek," originally published in May 1946
Marcel Proust, from a story featured in "The Complete Short Stories of Marcel Proust," originally published in 2001
Albert Camus, from Notebooks 1951-1959; August 1957
The Trouble with Being Born, E. M. Cioran (translated by Richard Howard)
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L. V., writings from the waiting room
I think I was just born with something dark and ugly inside of me. Always waiting to be found out.
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now i am forced to somehow un-love you. as if i never craved your touch, your kiss, or simply your presence across the room. i am forced to pretend this heart is not longing for your return. we are now two strangers who shared a past, and an imaginary future together. i am forced to dry my tears at night and make myself believe this is for the better. my arms no longer have a home. and your absence will forever torment my soul.
- nick <3 (i am forced to forget us)
— 34 excuses for why we failed at love, Warsan Shire
[text id:
"your pain is safe with me and i will stay with you longer than your sorrows if you let me," he said.
end id.]
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