“I’m not everything I want to be, but l’m more than I was, and l’m still learning.”
— Charlotte Eriksson, Everything Changed When I Forgave Myself
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The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1920–1923
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You were born with the anger of your father and his father before him. It is a bitter inheritance.
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Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
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The Prestige, Hanif Abdurraqib
[ Text ID: the poem begins not where the knife enters / but where the blade twists. ]
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Grief is the only proof that I love and I love well. Love and grief are actually intertwined with each other and as "Akif Kichloo" once wrote, "the opposite of grief is not laughter or happiness or joy. It is love. It is love. It is love."
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Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West dated 20 March 1928
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To that one friend i feel safe saying anything, thank you so much.
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familiar things
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Katherine Arden, The Girl in the Tower
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Nikos Engonopoulos, from Bolívar, a Greek Poem
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“There’s a special place in my heart for the ones who were with me at my lowest and still loved me when I wasn’t very loveable.”
— Yasmin Mogahed
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Joan Didion, from Blue Nights
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circe/mud poems, margaret atwood
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Hiroshima mon amour (1959), dir. Alain Resnais
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