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2026
Still here.
— Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous
“In Vietnamese, the word for missing someone and remembering them is the same: nhớ. Sometimes, when you ask me over the phone, Con nhớ mẹ không? / flinch, thinking you meant, Do you remember me?
— I miss you more than I remember you.”
the world is heartbreaking every day and the world is beautiful every day and we have to pay attention to both
— David Foster Wallace
& you lives in my head rent free.
How devastating.
When will I be free ~
It’s the kind of love I just can’t explain.
Edgar Allan Poe, from a letter to Mrs. Maria Clemm, July 1849
“and at some point I thought to myself: ‘no person deserves this,’ and I realized that includes even me.”
— Unknown
Kaveh Akbar, from "No Is a Complete Sentence," from Calling a Wolf a Wolf
“I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.”
— Kurt Vonnegut
what are you afraid of losing when nothing in this world actually belongs to you?
“No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though. I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough.”
— Clementine von Radics
As I'm getting older, I'm starting to lose my understanding of love. Love used to be more simple and understandable, but now my head cannot really picture it clearly.
the most dangerous anger is built in someone who has a good heart