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"I'm not vibing with the writing style but I still want to read a book by Christine at some point so I'll be back!! Later!" — Dec 25, 2023 07:44AM
"I'm not vibing with the writing style but I still want to read a book by Christine at some point so I'll be back!! Later!" — Dec 25, 2023 07:44AM
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"its not the book its me i haven't even given it a chance yet and i like the writing so far but the reading slump has me wanting to change genres ill be back" — Jan 15, 2023 09:28PM
"its not the book its me i haven't even given it a chance yet and i like the writing so far but the reading slump has me wanting to change genres ill be back" — Jan 15, 2023 09:28PM
“Plenty of organisms live for a season, in order for those who come next to have a chance, Mayflies, daffodils, the octopus. We can accept that?'
'Well, we're hardwired not to accept our own demise. Daffodils are a lot more chill about it.'
'Okay, but we can be like daffodils together.”
― The Darkness Outside Us
'Well, we're hardwired not to accept our own demise. Daffodils are a lot more chill about it.'
'Okay, but we can be like daffodils together.”
― The Darkness Outside Us
“The space between two shores is the ocean and being caught in between feels like drowning. And, really, what is the point of tears among so much salt water?”
― The Magic Fish
― The Magic Fish
“He loves history. He wanted to write a biography of John Quincy Adams. I, shamefully, knew almost nothing about John Quincy Adams, so I went online and bought every biography of him I could find. One day, he called me, claiming that we wouldn’t work out long term. He said he loved me but that we had different interests. “What does love mean to you?” I said. “That’s an impossible question,” he replied. I, however, find love to be quite simple. Love is the stack of biographies on my nightstand with a bookmark near the end”
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“I am supposed to be touched. I can’t wait to find the person who will come into the kitchen just to smell my neck and get behind me and hug me and breathe me in and make me turn around and make me kiss his face and put my hands in his hair even with my soapy dishwater drips. I am a lovely woman. Who will come into my kitchen and be hungry for me?”
― Little Weirds
― Little Weirds
“I am in a waiting room without end, without location, without time or place. If I go outside, I die before I get any answers. I exist only in a theoretical way, like a point on a coordinate plane. I am the simulation.”
― The Darkness Outside Us
― The Darkness Outside Us
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