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Is today the day?
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A single person is missing for you, and the whole world is empty.
― Joan Didion, The Year of Magical Thinking
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Mind the Gap
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1966, Darryl Cowherd
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Blue Monday, Heather Evans Smith (because)
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gilliancharlotte · 2 years
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In my mind are all the tides, their seasons, their ebbs and their flows. In my mind are all the halls, the endless procession of them, the intricate pathways. When this world becomes too much for me, when I grow tired of the noise and the dirt and the people, I close my eyes and I name a particular vestibule to myself; then I name a hall.
Susanna Clarke
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But over all the beautiful beach I remember most the children playing, boys and girls tumbling, moving jewels, who might never be happy again.
Dylan Thomas, Holiday Memory
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“Life won’t be peaceful with me.”
Three Colours: Red (1994)
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I looked over the world, this scene — radiant trees balanced on earth, grasses waving, the sky above…I stood there and felt my heart breaking.
Kazuo Ishiguro, The Remains of the Day
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Navarra.is / Sumpry / Sport / Packaging / 2021
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gilliancharlotte · 3 years
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gilliancharlotte · 3 years
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“The seams between the past and the present haven’t come unstitched. If I expected an epiphany, it hasn’t arrived. This visit has confirmed what I already sensed—that as we try to resurrect the past, memories alienate us from ourselves. We begin to see our former selves as strangers who might as well be fictional figures we can endow with lives that haven’t been exactly, or truly, our own.”
— Ewa Hryniewicz-Yarbrough, closing lines to “A Non-Sentimental Journey,” AGNI Online (June 2014)
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gilliancharlotte · 3 years
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“There are all kinds of love in the world but never the same love twice.”
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