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Albert Camus, The Complete Notebooks
He asked if I was feeling sad. I told him that this was simply the way I was.
Clarice Lispector, Too Much of Life: Complete Chronicles
Mom? Yeah, it's me. Yeah, everything is fine. I'm at the station... in Clusone. Listen, Mom, can you... can you come get me, Mom?
— Timothée Chalamet as Elio Perlman & Amira Casar as Annella Perlman in CALL ME BY YOUR NAME (2017)
LITTLE WOMEN dir. Greta Gerwig (2019)
someone should invent a waking up that feels good
Jean Cocteau, Journals.
Sylvia Plath, Letters of Sylvia Plath Vol. I: 1940-1956
He remembers those vanished years. As though looking through a dusty window pane, the past is something he could see, but not touch. And everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.
IN THE MOOD FOR LOVE (2000) dir. Wong Kar-wai.
Chen Chen, from a poem titled "Elegy for My Sadness," featured in When I Grow Up I Want to Be a List of Further Possibilities
born to be an abstract concept, forced to be a percievable entity
Frédéric Chopin, from a letter to Tytus Woyciechowski wr. c. December 1831
there’s an ache in me i can’t explain. not pain, just a kind of fading, like i’m slowly dissolving into nothing.
Sometimes I think illness sits inside every woman, waiting for the right moment to bloom.
Sharp Objects (2018) dir. Jean-Marc Vallée
i bet it feels good as fuck to feel good
Jane Austen, Emma - Chapter IV