I couldn't forgive him. My anger was the only thing keeping me from hating myself.
I couldn't forgive him. My anger was the only thing keeping me from hating myself.
The function of socialism is to raise suffering to a higher level.
Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads.
You can always make time for people. The point is, you have to want to.
—Katie Kacvinsky in Middle Ground
It might be the biggest mistake of her life, but being here with him felt right.
Something about him changed her, made her feel things she wasn't used to feeling.