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The heart beneath the breastbone pumping. The blood on its appointed rounds. Life in small places, narrow crannies. In the leaves, the toad's pulse. The delicate cellular warfare in a waterdrop. A dextrocardiac, said the smiling doctor. Your heart's in the right place. Weathershrunk and loveless. The skin drawn and split like an overripe fruit.
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cellular
heart
life
loveless
nature
overripe
pump
warfare
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Cormac McCarthy |
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Both men and women remain in dysfunctional, loveless relationships when it is materially opportune.
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loveless
men
relationship
safety
security
women
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Bell Hooks |
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solitude is a sad thing, with no heart to which to confide your griefs.
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loveless
sadness
solitude
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Jules Verne |
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For here you were, Big James, named for me--you were a big baby, I was not--here you were, to be loved. To be loved, baby, hard, at once, and forever, to strengthen you against the loveless world.
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black-history
love
loveless
strength
world
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James Baldwin |