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And Tell Me, When Did The Water Surround Me?: Miranda, Mermaid of Dartmouth statue at high tide, Dartmouth, England.

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We don’t know how much time we get with people

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Pretty crazy how wind is invisible yet sporadically says hello through moving objects

ill break the back of love for you

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Mary Oliver, from “Late Spring” in Felicity: Poems

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If you are in the garden, I will dress myself in leaves. If you are in the sea I will slide into that smooth blue nest, I will talk fish, I will adore salt. But if you are sad, I will not dress myself in desolation. I will present myself with all the laughters I can muster. And if you are angry I will come, calm and steady, with some small and easy story.

Mary Oliver, from "Rhapsody Part 7" in The Leaf and The Cloud: A Poem

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somewhere, there’s moonlight on the ocean

werenotreallystrangers

Curiosity is a form of love.

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rainer maria rilke, letters to a young poet

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Jenny Slate, Little Weirds

#ohhhhh #who will come into my kitchen and be hungry for me

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I have so much love and respect for women who are honest about their own loneliness but also find the good in it like when audrey hepburn said “I have to be alone very often. I’d be quite happy if I spent from Saturday night until Monday morning alone in my apartment. That’s how I refuel” and when charlotte bronte said “I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself” and when jenny slate said “I think I’ve come to terms with the fact that there will always be a ribbon of loneliness running through who I am. But that’s why I want to do comedy, and why I want to connect with people. You can use that ribbon to be a part of a finer tapestry, or you can choke yourself out with it! Your choice!” and when mary oliver said “whoever you are, no matter how lonely, the world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild geese, harsh & exciting - over & over announcing your place in the family of things”