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December’s immaculate coldness feels warm. December feels like blood.

— Zinaida Gippius

If they aren't going to read books to me in the park during a picnic date I don’t want them

“yes, I’ve been wanting to read that!” I say with complete earnestness, as I proceed to ignore every opportunity I have to read it

there's nothing more comforting than picking up an old book and immediately reemerging yourself into the story. a book that feels familiar, a book that feels like home, a book that feels like the warm embrace of an old friend. you read the first page and all of those feelings come back- the excitement, the wonder, the awe. what were you going through when you first read these words? how much have you grown? you reread the same paragraphs. you reattach yourself to the characters. you reimagine the setting and the descriptions and is it different? or is it all the same? are you different? are you the same? who do you want to be?

people who write poems for their lovers are so precious and need to be protected

“the harder you look the less you’ll find, sometimes it’s better to let out a sigh than to die”

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