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He loves history. He wanted to write a biography of John Quincy Adams. I, shamefully, knew almost nothing about John Quincy Adams, so I went online and bought every biography of him I could find. One day, he called me, claiming that we wouldn’t work out long term. He said he loved me but that we had different interests. “What does love mean to you?” I said. “That’s an impossible question,” he replied. I, however, find love to be quite simple. Love is the stack of biographies on my nightstand with a bookmark near the end. — Julia Nicole Camp 

[Text ID: the moon is rising I am always thinking of the moon rising / I am always thinking of you]

Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

Sue Zhao // Dialogues on Love #4 // “Maybe I already do”

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there’s something about the sight of steps leading down into the water. it feels like the ocean telling me to come home

— Inés Arredondo, from “The Silent Words,” Underground River and Other Stories (University of Nebraska Press, 1996)