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Text ID: She weeps for the disaster of her life,

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Marguerite Duras, from The Lover
Text ID: She weeps for the disaster of her life,
“Sometimes you have to accept the fact that there are things that will never go back to how they used to be.”
— Unknown
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mother said that june is for me to reap all that I've sown and it will be the deciding factor for all that I'm to be or do and i think it's way too much pressure for a month
Crazy how we are everything that has happened to us but then you meet someone and you don’t see everything that has happened to them you just see them. And you both try to explain everything that has happened to you but your words and memories are so biased and oversimplified.
this healed me. i won't explain how
i have started reading 'the brothers karamazov' by fyodor dostoevsky. i am on book 1, chapter 3 right now. posting this here so that i can make it a point to myself that i am supposed to complete it. i am finding it interesting so far. i am able to grasp everything without getting bored even for a minute. i have heard pretty good views about it, so i am all the more excited to read more.
I've been "reading" Crime and Punishment for well over two years now. Reposting this as a self-reminder that Dostoevsky would probably want me to finish it, so I'm on to another noble attempt to complete it.
Also, to remind ima that I love her
my hobbies? uhh.. peeling back the layers…. uncovering metaphors.. mirroring…..connecting dots…..stuff like that
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I think I deserve to be flirted with. Just a lil bit. Wooed, courted, maybe even romanced? Is it fair that no one's sweeping me off my feet right now?? I don't think so.
I think I deserve to be flirted with. Just a lil bit. Wooed, courted, maybe even romanced? Is it fair that no one's sweeping me off my feet right now?? I don't think so.