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"tengo el mal presentimiento de que me voy a aburrir como una ostra
Sí: es otra entrega de mi club de lectura de broma 🦇" — Jan 27, 2026 12:03PM
"tengo el mal presentimiento de que me voy a aburrir como una ostra
Sí: es otra entrega de mi club de lectura de broma 🦇" — Jan 27, 2026 12:03PM
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"Ngl aunque sea muy fact based me está contagiando un tantito de pesimismo que ahora mismo me viene fatal" — Feb 12, 2026 12:57PM
"Ngl aunque sea muy fact based me está contagiando un tantito de pesimismo que ahora mismo me viene fatal" — Feb 12, 2026 12:57PM
“Every time I run into you for the rest of our lives, I'll ask you to make a game with me. There's some groove in my brain that insists it is a good idea."
"Isn't that the definition of insanity? Doing the same thing over and over but expecting a different result."
"That's a game character's life, too," Sam said. "The world of infinite restarts. Start again at the beginning, this time you might win. And it's not as if all our results were bad. I love the things we made. We were a great team."
Sam offered Sadie his hand, and she shook it. She pulled him into her, and she kissed Sam on the cheek. "I love you, Sadie," Sam said.
"I know, Sam. I love you, too.”
― Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow
"Isn't that the definition of insanity? Doing the same thing over and over but expecting a different result."
"That's a game character's life, too," Sam said. "The world of infinite restarts. Start again at the beginning, this time you might win. And it's not as if all our results were bad. I love the things we made. We were a great team."
Sam offered Sadie his hand, and she shook it. She pulled him into her, and she kissed Sam on the cheek. "I love you, Sadie," Sam said.
"I know, Sam. I love you, too.”
― Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow
“That was love, wasn't it? It wasn't just a quick drop -- it was falling, over and over again, for your person. It was falling as they became new people. It was learning how to exist with every new breath. It was uncertain and it was undeniably hard, and it wasn't something you could plan for.”
― The Seven Year Slip
― The Seven Year Slip
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