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cattpaws · 4 years ago
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“Because people have begun to lose their hopes and forget their dreams. So, the Nothing grows stronger.”
The Neverending Story (1984)
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“The Great Bear.” Flowers of the sky. 1879.
Internet Archive
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“If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.”
— (via permeate)
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Albert Camus
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RPGs, or relentlessly persistent girls by cassandrha
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Nicolette Clara Iles / Hedge Witch 
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Jules Laforgue, tr. by William Jay Smith, from “Complaint on Oblivion of the Dead,”
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Manuscript of William Wordsworth’s The Prelude.
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Healing
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“What suffering is behind your anger?” 
- Sophocles 
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Grief, I’ve learned, is really just love. It’s all the love you want to give but cannot. All of that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, & in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go.
Artwork by Masato Tsuchiya
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