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Violette Leduc, from “Thérèse et Isabelle,” originally published c. 1966
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Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Mrs. Holland, featured in The Letters of Emily Dickinson
“No one is coming to save you.” I disagree ! I believe many people made up of many small moments come to save pieces of you , even if just briefly. The mentor who believed in you . The friend who said they’re proud of you. The family member that makes you laugh . The random person who held the door for you out of nothing but kindness. The teacher who took extra time to help you understand. The person who smiled at you when you walked into a store. The little kid who looks up to you. The person who randomly complimented you. Being “saved” isn’t about being whisked away and all your hardships gone, it’s about the people and things that remind you life is not all hardships, it is kindness, love, gentleness, softness, care, thoughtfulness. It is many moments made up of your lifetime that keeps you going and showing you the world is still beautiful, and will always be. Despite.
Rosa Chacel, from a diary entry featured in Diario, originally published in 1993
𝐒𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐢
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Natalie Diaz, from a poem titled "September 2001," featured in The World Keeps Ending And The World Goes On
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