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and I pray, and I hope.

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Simone de Beauvoir, from The Woman Destroyed; “The Woman Destroyed”

Text ID: love gave every moment of my life a meaning. Now it is hollow. Everything is hollow. Things are empty: time is empty. And so am I.

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We do not escape into philosophy, psychology, and art—we go there to restore our shattered selves into whole ones.ALT

Anais Nin, In Favor of the Sensitive Man and Other Essays

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Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Nelson Algren, featured in "A Transatlantic Love Affair,

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One day you'll have whatever it is you're now so confusedly seeking.ALT

Clarice Lispector, from "Gertrudes asks for advice" in The Complete Stories

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Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980 (via lunamonchtuna)

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text id: “What do you do from morning to night?”   “I endure myself.”ALT

The Trouble with Being Born, E. M. Cioran (translated by Richard Howard)

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Finally I saw that worrying had come to nothing. And gave it up. And took my old body and went out into the morning, and sang.ALT

Mary Oliver, from “I worried”