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Emma Wilson
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i’m on a cultural, geographical, philosophical, and emotional journey w this one
— Mar 27, 2024 03:55PM
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Emma Wilson
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“… a disintegrated [love] lies at your feet like a shattered mirror, each shard reflecting a different story, that it was wonderful, that it was terrible, if only this had, if only it hadn’t.”
— Mar 27, 2024 03:51PM
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Emma Wilson
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“Every love has its landscape. Thus place, which is always spoken of as though it only counts when you’re present, possesses you in its absence, takes on another life as a sense of place, a summoning in the imagination with all the atmospheric effect and association of a powerful emotion.”
— Mar 27, 2024 03:50PM
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Emma Wilson
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“In the 1980s we imagined apocalypse because it was easier than the strange complicated futures that money, power, and technology would impose, intricate futures hard to exit. In the same way, teenagers imagine dying young because death is more imaginable than the person that all the decisions and burdens of adulthood may make of you.”
— Mar 27, 2024 03:48PM
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Emma Wilson
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whatever class i was taking when this book what recommended to me must have been a good one
— Mar 26, 2024 04:30PM
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Emma Wilson
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“Some people inherit values and practices as a house they inhabit; some of us have to burn down that house, find our own ground, build from scratch, even as a psychological metamorphosis.”
— Mar 26, 2024 04:29PM
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“Some people inherit values and practices as a house they inhabit; some of us have to burn down that house, find our own ground, build from scratch, even as a psychological metamorphosis.”
Emma Wilson
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instead of update i offer quote
“Sometimes an old photograph, an old friend, an old letter will remind you that you are not who you once were, for the person who dwelt among them, valued this, chose that, wrote thus, no longer exists. Without noticing it you have traversed a great distance; the strange has become familiar and the familiar if not strange at least awkward or uncomfortable, an outgrown garment.”
— Mar 26, 2024 04:27PM
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“Sometimes an old photograph, an old friend, an old letter will remind you that you are not who you once were, for the person who dwelt among them, valued this, chose that, wrote thus, no longer exists. Without noticing it you have traversed a great distance; the strange has become familiar and the familiar if not strange at least awkward or uncomfortable, an outgrown garment.”














