" How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words. "
David Foster Wallace’s The Pale King
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" It scares me how hard it is to remember life before you. I can’t even make the comparisons anymore, because my memories of that time have all the depth of a photograph. It seems foolish to play games of better and worse. It’s simply a matter of is and is no longer. "
David Levithan
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3 weeks ago | Permalink
