DoverDemon

“We are resilient. We suffer, heal, and proceed. Proceed, proceed, I told myself,”
― Ottessa Moshfegh, Death in Her Hands

“When you die, leave not a trace. Sweep up any evidence of your existence.”
― Ottessa Moshfegh, Death in Her Hands

“He liked to tell me that I was the source of my own misery, that I was choosing to believe that my life was limited, boring. He explained that everything was possible, and moreover, everything—every thing and scenario—existed in infinite versions throughout the galaxies and beyond. I knew it was a childish belief, but I had adopted it anyway. Imagining infinite realities made whatever nuisance I had to withstand more tolerable. I was more than myself.”
― Ottessa Moshfegh, Death in Her Hands

“Τι γίνεται ένα έθνος δυο ανθρώπων όταν πεθαίνει ο ένας τους;”
― Μαρία Ξυλούρη, Η νυχτερινή βάρδια του καλλιγράφου