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Maybe we need every answer in the world to survive a single question: How long do we have each other?
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“How much of the world must we pass through to arrive at ourselves?”
— — Natalie Wee, from “Listen I Love You Joy Is Coming,” Beast at Every Threshold
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“Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own
[originally published 1929]
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