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Against Silence, Frank Bidart
the songs you listen to at ages 15-17 will rip holes into your heart when you listen to them again later in life.
Susan Sontag, from “Reborn: Journals and Notebooks, 1947-1963″
“Right now you may not want to feel anything. Perhaps you never wished to feel anything. And perhaps it’s not with me that you’ll want to speak about these things. But feel something you did.”
— André Aciman, from “Call Me by Your Name”
“I wanted to be with someone. But it didn’t trouble me that I was alone.”
— CALL ME BY YOUR NAME, andre aciman.
“we rip out so much of ourselves to be cured of things faster… but to feel nothing, so as not to feel anything— what a waste”
-cmbyn
“He came. He left. Nothing else had changed. I had not changed. The world hadn't changed. Yet nothing would be the same. All that remains is dreammaking and strange remembrance”
André Aciman, “Call Me by Your Name”
“Perhaps we were friends first and lovers second. But then perhaps this is what lovers are.”
— André Aciman / Call Me by Your Name
...and, as you did back then, look me in the face, hold my gaze, and call me by your name.
~André Aciman, Call me by your name
“I feel small but so are stars from a distance.”
– ten word poem
“We suffer more often in imagination than in reality.”
— Seneca
“You will search for me in another person, I promise.”
— Unknown