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we are always alone with our own mortality advice/living inspo/criticism

There is a passage in the work of the contemporary novelist Dorothy Allison which may help explain what I have in mind. Towards the beginning of a remarkable essay called 'Believing in Literature', Allison says that 'literature, and my own dream of writing, has shaped my own system of belief - a ki…

—p.161 Philosophy and Social Hope Religious Faith, Intellectual Responsibility and Romance (148) by Richard M. Rorty
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something better with the guts you've got advice/living

"A great job and a family doesn't sound so bad to me."

"You should do something better with the guts you've got."

—p.254 Purity Moonglow Dairy (239) by Jonathan Franzen
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two golden ladders on the floor project/secret-life project/stunt-story

In your misty bedroom, the sunlight, having penetrated the lowered Venetian blinds, formed two golden ladders on the floor. You said something in your muted voice. Outside the window, the trees breathed and dripped with a contented rustle. And I, smiling at that rustle, lightly and unavidly embrace…

—p.16 The Stories of Vladimir Nabokov SOUNDS (14) by Vladimir Nabokov
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this naked golden light project/secret-life

I am less interested in zombie stories, though, than I am in this neighborhood’s particular light. The thing I most want to tell you is how the sunlight is here, but I don’t know how to describe it. It’s obviously the same sun that lights the rest of the city, but there is something different about…

—p.362 Happiness: Ten Years of n+1 How to Quit (336) by Kristin Dombek
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the sky was a vivid, seersucker blue inspo/setting project/secret-life

Fall had arrived, and a feeling of hope and freshness suffused the city. The sky was a vivid, seersucker blue. I was finished with my first day back working with Marvin and Eric at Bowery Film, strolling under a canopy of green leaves that were big and floppy, a few gold or ruby-red around the edge…

—p.136 The Flamethrowers by Rachel Kushner