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  • #1
    Maggie Nelson
    “I want you to know, if you ever read this, there was a time when I would rather have had you by my side than any one of these words; I would rather have had you by my side than all the blue in the world.

    But now you are talking as if love were a consolation. Simone Weil warned otherwise. 'Love is not consolation,' she wrote. 'It is light.'

    All right then, let me try to rephrase. When I was alive, I aimed to be a student not of longing but of light.”
    Maggie Nelson, Bluets

  • #2
    Maggie Nelson
    “Mostly I have felt myself becoming a servant of sadness. I am still looking for the beauty in that.”
    Maggie Nelson, Bluets

  • #3
    Colson Whitehead
    “We must believe in our souls that we are somebody, that we are significant, that we are worthful, and we must walk the streets of life every day with this sense of dignity and this sense of somebody-ness.”
    Colson Whitehead, The Nickel Boys

  • #4
    Kaveh Akbar
    “Love was a room that appeared when you stepped into it.”
    Kaveh Akbar, Martyr!

  • #5
    Kaveh Akbar
    “It feels so American to discount dreams because they’re not built of objects, of things you can hold and catalogue and then put in a safe. Dreams give us voices, visions, ideas, mortal terrors, and departed beloveds. Nothing counts more to an individual, or less to an empire.”
    Kaveh Akbar, Martyr!

  • #6
    Dahlia de la Cerda
    “Mexico is a monster that devours women. Mexico is a desert of pulverized bone. Mexico is a graveyard full of pink crosses. Mexico is a country that hates women.”
    Dahlia de la Cerda, Reservoir Bitches: Stories

  • #7
    Dahlia de la Cerda
    “She was killed by her boyfriend. By her husband. By her ex. By her lover. By her father. By a man. By the man who said he loved her. And then killed her. Her boyfriend murdered her and burned her body. Her boyfriend was a murderer. Her husband was a murderer. Her lover was a murderer. Love kills.”
    Dahlia de la Cerda, Reservoir Bitches: Stories



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