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i will never stop being 6 years old and lonely. i will never stop being 11 years old and lonely. i will never stop being 19 years old and lonely. i will never stop
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Manhattan is a Lenape Word, Natalie Diaz | Winter Without You, Sarah Kay
[ Text ID: It is December and we must be brave. / It is December and nobody asked if I was ready. ]
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It is late now, I am a bit tired; the sky is irritated by stars. And I love you, I love you, I love you—and perhaps this is how the whole enormous world, shining all over, can be created—out of five vowels and three consonants.
Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Véra
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“The true work of art is the one which says least.”
— Albert Camus, Notebooks, 1935-1942
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