But, forgive me, I have forgotten myself again.
White Nights by Fyodor Dostoevsky

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But, forgive me, I have forgotten myself again.
White Nights by Fyodor Dostoevsky

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"But how could you live and have no story to tell?"
Fyodor Dostoevsky, White Nights.
I'm twenty-six already and I've never known anyone closely. So how can I be expected to be good at speaking to people? How can I say things well and to the point? [.....] For I don't know how to be silent when my heart is talking.
~ Fyodor Dostoevsky, White Nights
December 7 to 8, 1912 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973
Sunday, December 19th, 1920
"I shall like a soft grey walk."
~ Virginia Woolf, The Diary of Virginia Woolf, vol. 2 (1920-1924), ed. Anne Olivier Bell and Andrew McNeillie (1978)

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Jeanette Winterson, from Written on the Body / Mary Oliver, from The Pond / poem titled An August Longing by Amber Khanzadeh / August by Taylor Swift.
Of all flowers: You
– Kim Addonizio, From 'You Were', Wild Nights: New and Selected Poems
— Mark Doty, "White Kimono" in Sweet Machine
life is so good when ur reading a book and taking it w u everywhere like your little child

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『まぁ、いいか。人生の次の章へ進む時だ。』
Romaji ¬ Maa, iika. Jinsei no tsugi no shou (h)e susumu toki da.
Translation ¬ Well, whatever. It's time to move onto the next chapter in life.
— unknown
Simone de Beauvoir, from Diary of a Philosophy Student: Volume 1, 1926-27
Text ID: my solitude is an intoxication: I am, I'm in control, I love myself, and I scorn everything else.
17 January, 1926 The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (1924-1941)
— January 3, 1912 / Franz Kafka diaries

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— January 29, 1922 / Franz Kafka diaries