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“…All things seething and saturnine eventually burned off like fog, but arrogant dispassion could roll across galaxies unabated and arrive at destinations light years later, still potent with condescension.”
― Sierra Simone, Feast of Sparks

“If you are surprised that […] I was wondering whether the man with whom I had sex with *liked* liked me, remember that being in love is a form of blunt-force trauma. I was concussed with love for him. I bent my head to the cudgel.”
― Kaliane Bradley, The Ministry of Time