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I suddenly understood all of classical art topic/beauty

But to be clear, I had not, at any age, desired a specific male body in the way I did now. While all my boyfriends and crushes had been reasonably good-looking, my attraction hovered up near their face, where they kept their talent and power. Lusting for the whole length of a person, head to toe, w…

—p.73 All Fours by Miranda July
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every second that you have is somehow for it inspo/self-deprecation topic/the-creative-process

“Sorry.” We walked in silence, watching overly large crows land on a fence. “I guess any calling, no matter what it is, is a kind of unresolvable ache,” I said, giving in to knowing more than him. “It’s a problem that you can’t fix, but there is some relief in knowing you will commit your whole lif…

—p.67 by Miranda July
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have courage advice/living inspo/finding-courage

At this time, a friend wrote me a letter. He addressed me with the word “Dearest.” But however often I looked at the word “Dearest” and my name, I could not keep the two words together, because they did not seem related. He closed the letter by telling me to “have courage,” and I found, to my surpr…

—p.218 The End of the Story by Lydia Davis
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capable of more than I’d previously believed inspo/finding-courage

When I arrived at the address she’d given I found nothing but an empty lot. I checked the note again—I was in the right place. I waited a few minutes; then, as I turned to leave, I noticed a rope ladder swaying from the abandoned elevated track that ran above Tenth Avenue. One bare arm waved at the…

—p.31 Biography of X 1989 (28) by Catherine Lacey
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reel it in until dawn topic/the-creative-process

[...] I lived there for six years. It’s where I became myself—or at least a self that would last me a very long time. I never permitted any lovers to move in. I needed to eat messily while reading, to sometimes not get dressed all day. To work in bed. To wake up in the middle of the night with the …

—p.37 All Fours by Miranda July