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shark vs the universe
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@rvoyalty
𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔬𝔫’𝔱 𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔱 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯
Virginia Woolf, in a diary entry written c. July 1935, from Selected Diaries
a note from my professor. I just love the idea that studying literature is in essence studying representations of love. Maybe studying anything in fact….
Gillian Flynn, Sharp Objects
Katherine Mansfield, from "The Awakening River" in The Complete Poems
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Frances Hodgson Burnett, A Little Princess
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@gentlebliss
Because, instead of shouting, complaining, all I feel like is crying very softly and staying still, silent.
Clarice Lispector, from "Excerpt" in Complete Stories
I looked at my mother because I was a version of my mother. I looked away from my mother because I was a version of my mother. I was me, but I was also her—my mother, and I understood this all too well.
— Nora Lange, "Dog Star", pub. The Rupture (#120)