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nobody is coming to save you. get up
Leila Chatti, "Postcard from Gone"
I might not have my life figured out and I might not know what I'm gonna do next. but I know love. I know kindness . I know friendship.
Someone asking me for my hobbies is so humiliating.... I like to play and have fun. I like to smile and draw. I like putting words in an order. Sometimes I laugh and grin.
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March 1, 1925 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 3]
[She] stares at him and something seems to solidify in the air, in the beams of their eyes, flowing from her to him and back again, creating an almost tangible channel between them. [She] wouldn’t be surprised if others in the room were able to see it: it would be coloured red, or blue, or fluctuating between the two, towards purple, and it would crackle audibly. It would be impossible to cross the room at this moment without getting caught by it: the channel or connection between them would repel others from it. It occupies a space of its own.
Maggie O'Farrell, from 'The Marriage Portrait'
Leila Chatti, from “Tea”
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-Zoë Lianne
''what if my writing isn't good eno--'' what if it's a reflection of your of your soul. what if it has a place in this world. what if you write it anyway
I remember once sort of sitting down and thinking, ‘I am terribly depressed and this can not go on…’ and then I thought, ‘Well, you can do two things. You can kill yourself or you can get interested in absolutely everything.’ I read the newspaper every day; I read scientific books and geographical books and historical books and books in other languages, as well as the books that professionally I had to read, and suddenly the world became wonderful.
AS Byatt, 1936-2023 (x)