All my life I had been looking for something, and everywhere I turned someone tried to tell me what it was. I accepted their answers too, though they were often in contradiction and even self-contradictory. I was naïve. I was looking for myself and asking everyone except myself questions which I, and only I, could answer. It took me a long time and much painful boomeranging of my expectations to achieve a realization everyone else appears to have been born with: That I am nobody but myself.
Invisible Man, Ralph Ellison
I'm in pain because the day is ending and somehow I am never healing.
A Self-Portrait In Letters, Anne Sexton
LAVINIA. How will you remember?
FRED. That I love you?
LAVINIA. Yes.
FRED. That's easy. I can't help it.
THE TROUBLE MAKER AND THE DREAMER.
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i. so american ━ olivia rodrigo ' ii. kyoto ━ pheobe bridgers ' iii. oh god ━ orla gartland ' iv. dover beach━ baby queen ' v. lovesong ━ beabadoobee ' vi. what if it doesn't end well━ chloe moriondo ' vii. spinning ━ with confidence ' viii. if you want to ━ beabdoobee ' ix. un-unnoticed ━ zeph ' x. bugbear ━ chloe moriondo ' xi. dog bite ━ stella bridges
Spyglass ⸺ Act One
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
1996 — 1997
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