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Summer Interlude (1951) dir. Ingmar Bergman

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“His repeated descents into hell show that man’s attempts to avoid the source of his guilt only lead him back to it once more.”

— Fiction as Mask: Tiempo de silencio Myth and History in the Contemporary Spanish Novel Jo Labanyi

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“I think, “At least in my dreams we’ll be able to meet …””

— Izumi Shikibu, tr. by Jane Hirshfield and Mariko Oratani, from The Ink Dark Moon Love Poems by Ono No Komachi and Izumi Shikibu

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"No, father. The moon's reaching for me."

- Sabrina (1954)

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Birthright, George Abraham

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Helen Oyeyemi, from “White Is for Witching”  

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Adonis, tr. by Khaled Mattawa, Selected Poems

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“I am infinitely strange to myself.”

— John Fowles, The French Lieutenant’s Woman

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“You robbed me of my life. I could have been human—I could have been alive, but you took my heart and you murdered it. You made me into this.”

— Emilie Autumn, from The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls

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Books I Read in 2018

The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern

↪︎ “The circus arrives without warning…”