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Shay Savage
“Beh reaches up and touches my cheek.
“Love,” she whispers.

“Luffs!” I respond, and her smile brightens even more.

Without a doubt, I will do anything for her.”
Shay Savage, Transcendence

Rebecca Solnit
“The famous Zen parable about the master for whom, before his studies, mountains were only mountains, but during his studies mountains were no longer mountains, and afterward mountains were again mountains could be interpreted as an allegory about [the perpetual paradox that when one is closest to a destination one is also the farthest).”
Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking

John Green
“For the first time in a long time, I drive with no music. I'm not happy-not happy about Jane and Mr. Randall Water Polo Doucheface IV, not happy about Tiny abandoning me without so much as a phone call, not happy about my insufficiently fake fake ID-but in the dark on Lake Shore with the car eating up all the sound, there's something about the numbness in my lips after having kissed her that I want to keep and hold onto, something in it that seems pure, that seems like the singular truth.”
John Green, Will Grayson, Will Grayson

Bernhard Schlink
“Now escape involves not just running away, but arriving somewhere. And the past I arrived in as a legal historian was no less alive than the present. It is also not true, as outsiders might assume, that one can merely observe the richness of life in the past, whereas one can participate in the present. Doing history means building bridges between the past and the present, observing both banks of the river, taking an active part on both sides.”
Bernhard Schlink, The Reader

Marianne Williamson
“Some 120,000 girls were shipped into Minneapolis for last year’s Super Bowl, making it arguably the largest sex-trafficking event in the world.”
Marianne Williamson, A Politics of Love: A Handbook for a New American Revolution

Dorothy B. Hughes
“She misinterpreted the reason for his sudden mood, for her thoughts spilled from her. “There must be something I can do! Some way to help!”
Dorothy B. Hughes