“I wanted it so much. I don’t know why I wanted it so much.”— Ernest Hemingway
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and you’re mine
“I wanted it so much. I don’t know why I wanted it so much.”— Ernest Hemingway
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to my mother,
I wish I could heal you in all the places that you are hurt.
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– Susan Sontag, a diary note of September 8, 1964
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Ph. Anya Holdstock
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I
lied andsaid I was busy. I was busy, but not in a way people understand. I was busy taking deeper breaths, I was busy silencing irrational thoughts, I was busy calming a racing heart, I was busy telling myself I am ok
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Isaac Mizrahi S/S 1994
Model: Christy Turlington
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when kosinski wrote “i’m sure there are aspects of my personality buried within me that will surface as soon as i know i am completely loved.”
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Amber Valletta, photographed by Peter Lindbergh for Harper’s Bazaar US December 1993
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one day im just gonna do it. im gonna vanish into the scottish highlands like god intended
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