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“We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.”
— Robert Fulghum (via meineluft)
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Christa Wolf, from Cassandra: A Novel and Four Essays (tr. Jan van Heurck)
[Text ID: I do not want to speak anymore.]
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The Woman Destroyed; The Monolgue, Simone de Beauvoir
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Who fixes broken people? Is it only other broken people, ones who've already been ruined? And do we need to be fixed? It was the messiness and hurt in our pasts that drove us, and that same hurt connected us at a subdermal level, the kind of scars written so deeply in your cells that you can't even see them anymore, only recognize them in someone else .
— Leah Raeder, Unteachable
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C. A. Singh • Dexterity
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“If only we could see the endless string of consequences that result from our smallest actions. But we can' know better until knowing better is useless.”
— John Green; Looking for Alaska
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“We will always be somewhere, and at some point, enmeshed in cosmic forces, tributary to ancestry, involved in social circles, finger printed, filed and identified, meaning never free, but then would death when it comes mean freedom? That radical experience will be no experience, as it won’t be shared, and evaluated, and discussed, no, it will be a radical passage, a passing, a spilling over, death as the end of language, the end of being at the heart of Being.”
— — Etel Adnan, from Shifting the Silence
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If you expect nothing from somebody you are never disappointed.
— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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no matter what i do, i can’t get better
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We tell our stories differently, don’t we, you and I?
Paula Hawkins; Into the Water (via qvotext)
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