This is. And thou art. There is no safety. There is no end. The word must be heard in silence. There must be darkness to see the stars. The dance is always danced above the hollow place, above the terrible abyss.
— Ursula K LeGuin
As much as I try to make the past keep still and
mind its manners, it moves and murmurs
with me through every day.”
— Deborah Levy
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