"Because freedom, I am told, is nothing but the distance between the hunter and its prey."
- On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous, Ocean Vuong
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"Because freedom, I am told, is nothing but the distance between the hunter and its prey."
- On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous, Ocean Vuong

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"As soon as you start thinking about the beginning, it’s the end."
- This is How You Lose Her, Junot Díaz
“Only in America can a dead black boy go on trial for his own murder.”
- Syreeta McFadden
"The abundance of triviality is as hypnotic as it is repulsive."
- Bad Feminist, Roxane Gay
"She knows she is beautiful but does not necessarily feel it inside."
- Bad Feminist, Roxane Gay

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"If a home is happy, it cannot fit too close."
- A Service of Love, O Henry