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Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous
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hopelightt · 10 days ago
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— via knjfedog
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Jenny Slate, Little Weirds
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"Beautiful Losers", Leonard Cohen
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— Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime and Punishment
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hopelightt · 23 days ago
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— Warsan Shire
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hopelightt · 27 days ago
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hopelightt · 27 days ago
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- James Baldwin talking about Love
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hopelightt · 27 days ago
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Jeanette Winterson, from The PowerBook
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hopelightt · 27 days ago
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THERE IS NOTHING ABSOLUTE EVERYHTING CHANGES EVERYTHING MOVES
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hopelightt · 1 month ago
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ANN SAVAGE + TOM NEAL in DETOUR (1945) dir. Edgar J. Ulmer
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hopelightt · 2 months ago
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every single person you know has something in their life and past that is probably worth collapsing to the ground in an uncontrollably sobbing heap over, so be nice to each other and tell good jokes
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hopelightt · 2 months ago
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Wallace Stevens, ‘The Dwarf’, The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens
[Text ID: “Now it is September and the web is woven. The web is woven and you have to wear it.”]
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hopelightt · 2 months ago
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I treasure those rare souls with whom silence flows like a gentle river, where we sink into ourselves, lost in the maze of our minds, in our shared depths, not to escape but to meet softly at the edges of being, cradled by the same breath of the universe, as the stillness hums between us with the whisper of unseen worlds, sharing the quiet like a secret.
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hopelightt · 2 months ago
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“We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage. We will welcome summer’s ghost.”
— Henry Rollins
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