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Neutral Milk Hotel
Marina and the Diamonds
Eat Pray Love
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I was very far away. My real life had gone underground and could not be seen by anybody. The person at the surface that everybody saw was no longer me.
― Philip Ó Ceallaigh, “As I Sink Down” (via
But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drink, the very air I breathe, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o’clock in the morning.
― Haruki Murakami,
The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
If there’s a book that you want to read, but it hasn’t been written yet, then you must write it.
― Toni Morrison (via