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“There's no comfort, it seems, in the world of objects.”
― Michael Cunningham, The Hours

“We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and the betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed, forget who we were.”
― Joan Didion, Slouching Towards Bethlehem

“Certain places seem to exist mainly because someone has written about them.”
― Joan Didion

“All they were—all they had ever been—was a pair of sunflowers who each believed the other was the sun.”
― Micah Nemerever, These Violent Delights