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FLORENCE PUGH
The Last Magazine (April 2019)
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“For now she need not think of anybody. She could be herself, by herself. And that was what now she often felt the need of - to think; well not even to think. To be silent; to be alone.”
— Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse
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Arya Stark in 8x01 “Winterfell”
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watching old movies is literally therapeutic
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“happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.”
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A single thread in a tapestry, though its color brightly shines, can never see its purpose in the pattern of the grand design.
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“How right it is to love flowers and the greenery of pines and ivy and hawthorn hedges; they have been with us from the very beginning.”
— Vincent van Gogh, The Letters of Vincent van Gogh
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fuck all romance except for whatever the fuck that running guy and limping kid had in that maze book