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The Bowery Presents
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One Nice Bug Per Day
Kiana Khansmith
Show & Tell
The Bright Sessions
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Color Me Curious
Not today Justin
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@rini-descartes
— Sayaka Murata, Convienience Store Woman
— Sayaka Murata, Convienience Store Woman
"Perhaps it does us good to have a fall every now and then. As long as we don’t break."
—J.M Coetzee, Boyhood
Izzy Ravas, from her novel titled Disarm: A Forbidden Romance (What We Don't Say,)
— Louise Glück, Mutable Earth
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Fine
"Do your own bit of saving, and if you drown, at least die knowing you were headed for shore."
— Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451
Time only blunts the pain of loss. It doesn’t erase it.
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant Is Completely
I wish you a self-esteem so grounded that it has no need to prove itself.
“The heart has its reasons which reason knows nothing of.”
— Blaise Pascal, Pensées
— Emily Dickinson, Wild Nights
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
"Some people, weak people, fear solitude. What they fail to understand is that there’s something very liberating about it; once you realize that you don’t need anyone, you can take care of yourself. That’s the thing: it’s best just to take care of yourself."
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
Eyelids are really just flesh curtains. Your eyes are always “on,” always looking; when you close them, you’re watching the thin, veined skin of your inner eyelid rather than staring out at the world. It’s not a comforting thought. In fact, if I thought about it for long enough, I’d probably want to pluck out my own eyes, to stop looking, to stop seeing all the time. The things I’ve seen cannot be unseen. The things I’ve done cannot be undone.
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
— Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is Completely Finel
