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Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

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If someone starts crying over something that seems small, don’t be mean about it. Most of the time there’s a bigger picture, so just because they’re upset over the Wi-fi not connecting or a bottle being hard to open doesn’t mean that’s what they’re actually upset about.

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Asking someone to finish their story when they get cut off in a group conversation. It's such little gestures that mean the most

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Mary Oliver, from “The Fourth Sign of the Zodiac”, Blue Horses

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Clarice Lispector, from An Apprenticeship or, The Book of Delights written in 1969

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Louise Glück, from "Blue Rotunda", Averno

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Mahmoud Darwish, from The Adam of two Edens: Selected Poems; "Why Have You Left the Horse Alone?,"

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Can you explain this gap in your blog history

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they should invent a life that is liveable and a sleep that comes easy and a winter that doesn't feel like decay and a spring that doesn't feel like the past and a head that doesn't hurt and a heart that doesn't sit in your chest like a rock and a body that doesn't hate you and a hometown that doesn't make you lose your mind and a university that won't kill you they should invent a me that is normal I think that would be really neat. ok good night I love you

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my love language is putting my leg over yours

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Clementine Von Radics, from In A Dream You Saw A Way To Survive; “Angie”

[Text ID: “drenched in you, chanting your name.”]

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Vincent van Gogh (Dutch, 1853-1890)

Tuin te Arles

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…but believe in a love that is being stored up for you like an inheritance, and have faith that in this love there is a strength and a blessing so large that you can travel as far as you wish without having to step outside it.

– Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

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has anyone ever noticed how theres absolutely nothing to say 🤔

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Nikos Engonopoulos, from Bolívar, a Greek Poem

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pls I need u to like my post so I know u don't hate me