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I suppose it is good for the soul to be hurt and perplexed perpetually. I know at least that I miss you damnably: that is a good fixed star. I do, Virginia; and would rather be hurt by that, and have something solid to hold on to, than flounder in a quicksand that never bruises but only smothers.
Vita Sackville-West in a letter to Virginia Woolf, 9 February 1927 (via courcel)
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I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me.
— George Orwell, 1984  (via whiteoceans)
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Things get bad for all of us, almost continually, and what we do under the constant stress reveals who/what we are.
— Charles Bukowski, What Matters Most is How Well You Walk Through the Fire (via wolf-cub)
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