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“By you, I am forever undone.”
― Holly Black, The Queen of Nothing

“But here is where the gods are, speculating, bemused.”
― Frank O'Hara, Meditations in an Emergency

“Love is not gentle,
like the dust of a room;
love is a thing that happens
in a room, and becomes dust.”
― Frank O'Hara

“Grief suffocated. Grief paralysed. Grief was a cruel, heavy boot pressed so hard against his chest that he could not breathe.”
― R.F. Kuang, Babel