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suddenly distant archive/silicon-jest topic/heartbreak

'And then all of a sudden it's like he suddenly wasn't there.'

'At this point she'd bring up how I seemed suddenly distant. I would explain in response that I had gotten, suddenly, over champagne, an idea for a truly central piece on the application of state variable techniques to the analysis o…

—p.154 Girl with Curious Hair Here and there (149) by David Foster Wallace
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there is no other world

I wanted to lead my students to another world, one where people value writing and art more than war, and yet I knew then and I know now that the only thing that matters is to make that world here. There is no other world. This is the only world we are in. This revisable country, so difficult to cha…

—p.276 How to Write an Autobiographical Novel: Essays On Becoming an American Writer (251) by Alexander Chee
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that which you cannot yet imagine why/write

[...] The point of it is in the possibility of being read by someone who could read it. Who could be changed, out past your imagination's limits. Hannah Arendt has a definition of freedom as being the freedom to imagine that which you cannot yet imagine. The freedom to imagine that as yet unimagi…

—p.274 On Becoming an American Writer (251) by Alexander Chee
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the whole center of the building is gone inspo/revelation

[...] He had called the station from inside the first tower to describe what was happening. The host quickly thanked him for calling in and then said, in a bit of a panic, Why are you on the phone with me? Why aren't you on your way down?

You don't understand, the man said. The whole center of t…

—p.260 On Becoming an American Writer (251) by Alexander Chee
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we are not what we think we are

We are not what we think we are. The stories we tell of ourselves are like thin trails across something that is more like the ocean. A mask afloat on the open sea.

There were moments before the memory's return when I experienced what I now understand as its absence as not a gap but a whole other…

—p.226 The Guardians (221) by Alexander Chee