What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
Franz Kafka
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.
Franz Kafka
Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Gentle Spirit
it's always [van gogh yellow] or [picasso blue] but never [monet violet]
— franz kafka, letters to felice
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Simone de Beauvoir, from Diary of a Philosophy Student: Volume 2, 1928-9; Monday, November 5
Text ID: —I have so much love in me that I would like to cry;
I was terrified I'd break down.
I did.It didn't matter.
-Rosalind M. Baker, "Breakdown"
"Night obscures the blurred edges of memory."
-Greg Sellers
i am tired. i am exhausted. from my head to my soul to my bones i am so fucking tired.
Fading away
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar