"It is strange that we who are capable of so much suffering, should inflict so much suffering."

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"I’m not afraid of dying. Pieces of me die all the time."

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"I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again."

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"The silence wasn’t like the ones I’d known lately, though: it wasn’t empty as much as chosen. There’s an entirely different feel to quiet when you’re with someone else, and at any moment it could be broken. Like the difference between a pause and an ending."

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"You are terrifying and strange and beautiful. Something not everyone knows how to love."

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