as each year goes by I feel more and more lost and also more and more like myself
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âMy body was coated in salt and ocean foam. I felt like I was part of the rock and part of the ocean, and I wondered if this was how Sappho felt, even in her deepest desperationâ
â Melissa Broder, from The Pisces
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â(âŠ) a love that is lost is a ghost unlaid That troubles the silent night.â
â Francis William Bourdillon, from A Ghost in âPoems Bewitched And Hauntedâ [selected and edited by John Hollander]
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âAnd now I am going to lie down and dream of you, the most beautiful dream a person can have. I hug you lovingly, kiss you many times âŠâ
â Marie Bader (1886-1942), in a letter to Ernst Löwy (1880-1943)
KarlĂn, 25/6/1941
in: âLife and Love in Nazi Prague. Letters from an Occupied City. Marie Baderâ, translated by Kate Ottevange
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âShe is the song of forever that is composed of summer rain and midnight stars.â
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â Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a letter to Arthur Davison Ficke featured in Savage Beauty: The Life of Edna St. Vincent Millay.
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Who was she? Conflicted, Too simple for the world, too complex for her own self, unable to decide where she belonged?
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I envy people who can see lana performing.
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- j (x), tears, tears, tears
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shorty will forever say âi got thisâ even when she streesin and got tears in her eyes
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Jane Austen was right when she said âI am half agony, half hope.â
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I miss him, but I miss myself more.
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D. H. Lawrence, from Lady Chatterleyâs Lover
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This world killed me.
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sometimes i be killing my own vibe by thinking too much
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