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Beauty was like a big umbrella, both useful and awkward to handle.
What’s reality, except something that really affects us? If enough people believe in something, doesn’t it become real?”
“By the time I’m done with it, the story will beg me for mercy.”
“Have you never considered art grants us the impossible? Art opens a door into someone else’s imagination and lets us walk through. Art is the dreamed-of escape. Art lets the dead speak and the living laugh. Art takes you away from pain when no medicine can save you. Art is the first and last word. Art is the final consolation.”
once you knew such cold existed it was impossible to ever really be warm again.
