Wintermute

“During that course in which "I" become, I give birth to myself amid the violence of sobs, of vomit.”
― Julia Kristeva, Powers of Horror: An Essay on Abjection

“Because at Warren, the Body is all the rage. As though everyone in the academic world has just now discovered that they are vesseled in precarious, fastly decaying houses of bone and flesh and my god, what material.”
― Mona Awad, Bunny

“There are three butterflies that dance around a flame. The first butterfly comes close to the flame and says, 'I know all about love. It is beautiful, unforgettable.' The second butterfly wants to get even closer than the first, so it does. But it singes its wings. So it withdraws. Terrified, the butterfly says, 'I know that love only burns.' But the third butterfly simply throws itself into the flames and is consumed.”
― Hannah Lillith Assadi, Sonora

“Get off your high horse bitch youre literally reading school shooter fanfic.”
― Eliza Clark, Penance