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Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Mrs. Holland, featured in The Letters of Emily Dickinson
Sara Torres, from her novel titled "X Is Where I Am," orginally published in March 2026
i spend my days waiting. waiting for the water to boil and my tea to be ready. for spring to come back. for more daylight. the oil in the pan to heat up. a “hey i miss you” or “can you help me out for a second?” or “you want to hang out?” text. for my phone to finish charging. for good news. flowers on the table. the next hug. “hey, you got the job!”. waiting for the sun. to set. to rise. to see both. for summer to be around the corner. a good song. a falling star. a text back. i spend my time waiting to be remembered. i spend my time repeating that tomorrow will be better. tomorrow will be better. i spend my days waiting and waiting and waiting. i spend my days waiting unbearably.
Early sunlight through the mist in the inlet at the lake.
— Vladimir Mayakovsky, A Cloud in Trousers
Susan Sontag, As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh
if someone told me to come and listen to the wind blow with them i would do it. if someone told me to come and sit on their bed while they get dressed i would do it. if someone called me late at night to come and walk with them i would not hesitate and i would do it... i would do it to be there
what are your twenties if not an endless string of the ghosts of who you thought you would become
“To sit alone or with a few friends, half-drunk under a full moon, you just understand how lucky you are; it’s a story you can’t tell. It’s a story you almost by definition, can’t share. I’ve learned in real time to look at those things and realize: I just had a really good moment.”
— Anthony Bourdain, in his final interview (via leonardcohenofficial)
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