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“I love you. Infinitely and inexpressibly. I’ve woken up in the middle of the night and here I am writing this. My love, my happiness.” – Vladimir Nabokov, from a letter to Vera (January 19, 1925), featured in “Letters To Vera” by Vladimir Nabokov (Russian, 1899-1977)
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anyway so i feel like the western obsession with romantic love is symptomatic of the absence of community we experience in our socially isolating society,
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I think too deeply about everything. I still don’t know if that allows me to see more of the world, or less of it.
“I sometimes dream of situations that can’t possibly come true. I audaciously imagine,”
— Wislawa Szymborska, from her nobel prize speech c. December 1996 (via violentwavesofemotion)
“Do not search for my heart anymore; the wild beasts have eaten it.”
— Charles Baudelaire, Les Fleurs du Mal. (via drowningparty)