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I understood finally what perfect human health was when I realized that for her the present was a tangible truth within which one could curl up and be warm.
by Zeno’s Conscience, Italo Svevo

The Mother We Share - Chvrches

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Résumé, Dorothy Parker
Then I realized, calmly as you resign yourself to an idea the truth of which you have long known, that the cry which had sounded over the Seine behind me years before had never ceased, carried by the river to the waters of the Channel, to travel throughout the world, across the limitless expanse of the ocean, and that it had waited for me there until the day I had encountered it.
by Albert Camus, La Chute
I like people too much or not at all.
by Sylvia Plath

(Source: groundedmermaid, via cutns)

Absence, the highest form of presence.
by James Joyce, A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man

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