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April 23 - April 27, 2023
She talks to him in a tone that falls somewhere between mother and wife.
memory is really just a story you tell yourself.
That there is something between a lie and the truth.
Feelings so big they’re an ocean you carry, an ocean you might drown in.”
“There are times when the truth is ineffable, so human beings speak by using comparative imagery that transcends literal meaning.”
The question is whether there is a limit on valuing your own existence and how that existence measures against the value of other people’s existences.
We are a bunch of fucking bananas.

