"I didn’t know what hate felt like, not the hate that comes after love. It’s huge and desperate and it longs to be proved wrong. And every day it’s proved right it grows a little more monstrous."
-Jeanette Winterson, The Passion
(via quotebook)
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“Knowing you have something good to read before bed is among the most pleasurable of sensations”
- Vladimir Nabokov
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p.s. today i wrote a poem. a poem about the number 15.
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