-“I was looking for solitude, and perhaps the absolute. But I envied the world.”
-“…you can enjoy a fatuous cheerfulness despite the boredom, a funereal fervour”
-“The crows flew low over the steep grassy slopes, hideous, boastful, cruel. I had compared them to our adolescence as they searched for a place in the earth round the school to sink their claws into.”
— Mar 06, 2026 06:01PM
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