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“A good library will never be too neat, or too dusty, because somebody will always be in it, taking books off the shelves and staying up late reading them.”
— Lemony Snicket, Horseradish
10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU (1999) dir. GIL JUNGER
“All men have a natural fear of making a mistake — by believing too well of a person. However, the error of believing too ill of a person is perhaps not feared, at least not in the same degree as the other.”
— Søren Kierkegaard, Works of Love
Mary Oliver, from “Porcupine” in Devotions: Selected Poem.
Lone Tree
Lake Wanaka, New Zealand
This isn't the place we thought we would end up, but it's the only way to heal the things we're hiding from.
Kōtuku Titihuia Nuttall, Tauhou
The Crown | Claire Foy as Queen Elizabeth II
“So much had fallen into the sea. Hats fell in to the sea. Hearts fell into the sea. So much had fallen into the sea.”
— Edwidge Danticat, Claire of the Sea Light
“I suppose at one time in my life I might have had any number of stories, but now there is no other. This is the only story I will ever be able to tell.”
— Donna Tartt, The Secret History
best of b99: S05E13 ‘The Negotiation’
“I am always trying to convey something that can’t be conveyed, to explain something which is inexplicable, to tell about something I have in my bones, something which can be expressed only in the bones.”
— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena