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restless-and-the-brave · 10 months ago
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Gillian Flynn, from Sharp Objects
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restless-and-the-brave · 1 year ago
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Gentle Spirit
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restless-and-the-brave · 1 year ago
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restless-and-the-brave · 1 year ago
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Henry James, from The Portrait of a Lady
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restless-and-the-brave · 1 year ago
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Leonora Carrington, from ‘The Sisters’, The Complete Stories
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restless-and-the-brave · 1 year ago
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Margaret Atwood, from The Blind Assassin
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restless-and-the-brave · 1 year ago
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Virginia Woolf, The Waves
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restless-and-the-brave · 1 year ago
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— Ocean Vuong, Because It’s Summer
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restless-and-the-brave · 1 year ago
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Mahmoud Darwish // Fyodor Dostoevsky
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restless-and-the-brave · 2 years ago
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Janet Fitch, from White Oleander  
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restless-and-the-brave · 2 years ago
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restless-and-the-brave · 2 years ago
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— Carol Rifka Brunt in Tell The Wolves I'm Home
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restless-and-the-brave · 2 years ago
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A Tribute to the Unspoken, Just Words
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restless-and-the-brave · 2 years ago
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restless-and-the-brave · 2 years ago
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I owe myself the biggest apology for putting up with what I didn’t deserve.
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restless-and-the-brave · 2 years ago
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"In the deepening spring of May, I had no choice but to recognize the trembling of my heart. It usually happened as the sun was going down. In the pale evening gloom, when the soft fragrance of magnolias hung in the air, my heart would swell without warning, and tremble, and lurch with a stab of pain. I would try clamping my eyes shut and gritting my teeth, and wait for it to pass. And it would pass –but slowly, taking its own time, and leaving a dull ache behind."
– Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
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restless-and-the-brave · 2 years ago
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— May 17, 1922 / Franz Kafka diaries
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