"But she knows that she is not Nick Carraway, she is not reliving her beloved story."
By Regina Tavani“Because he said that if he didn’t want to be here, he wouldn’t be here, you now think about that when he is not here.” They say, anyway,
By Delphine Bedient"I would like my pictures to look as if a human being had passed between them, like a snail, leaving a trail of the human presence, memory trace
By Tsipi Keller"Her: Mona, the girl with pointy front teeth that bore an eerie resemblance to fangs: an artist; an aspiring mortician; an ongoing problem."
By Sam Eichner“Like my mother before me, and her mother before her, I have loved my share of men who are not named Joseph.”
By Kerry Cullen"The first time her father came back from the psych ward, he was given tasks to occupy his eyes."
By Kristen Arnett"She guessed that’s what love was--making each other feel bad on purpose and then being sorry about it."
By Rhianna Reinmuth"Hopefully, his new girlfriend’s towels were cheap and smelled of mildew."
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