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“Yes, I need you, my fairy-tale. Because you are the only person I can talk with about the shade of a cloud, about the song of a thought — and about how, when I went out to work today and looked a tall sunflower in the face, it smiled at me with all of its seeds.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Vera

“The idea of making images of a uterus that had nothing in it struck me as sad, like photographing an abandoned house.”
― Sally Rooney, Conversations with Friends

“I am still soft, and I can be like wax in your hands. Take me, give me a form, finish me.”
― Rainer Maria Rilke, Ewald Tragy

“Is that all you want to be? Liked? Wouldn’t you rather be passionately and voraciously desired?”
― Margaret Atwood, Bodily Harm